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The Silent Dovahkiin[On hold]
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30 Years ago the White Gold Concordant was signed by Emperor Titus Mede II. 26 Years ago Kranos had been found by a relative of the Gray Prince, and since then he had been in training with the Cyrodilic Empire in order to become an elite soldier.
12th Last Seed, 401 of the 4th Era.
Legate Kranos, was sitting reading 'Cabin In The Woods' until he heard a knock, the sound bounced from each wall within Kranos' private chambers. The 6'6 male Nord, stood from his chair and opened the door, only to be greeted by short pale legionnaire.
"Legate, General Gro'ahk wishes to speak with you, said he had a quest for you." He spoke with a slight stutter.
through the crumbling stone hallways up to the War Room, wearing his infamous red accented Imperial Steel Plate Armor.
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(Credit goes to Kitty bread for helping me out on planning making this story!)
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