Skyrim: Dragonborn

Skyrim: Dragonborn

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As I sat in this wooden wagon with people I have never met, I tried to remember. Where was I? How did I get here? I don't remember anything at all. I launched forward as the wagon stopped, in front of a guillotine.This should be interesting, possibly deadly.
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Aela asks, "What attracted you first to me?" I respond after a second, "It was the eyes. That night we first met on my first visit to Whiteborn City, you were finishing up slaying that highwayman, and I approached you. You greeted me and I swear, your eyes shone as if they were made from the full moon itself." A fanfiction from the world of the Elder Scrolls and the nation of Skyrim.

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