Shadow Of The Past
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Eighteen year old Maximum has spent the last eight years living in Cyrodiil after losing her memory when she was ten. Finally able to go back to Skyrim, where she lived before being assumed orphaned and indebted to some merchants, Max has nothing but hope for a new life and determination to find a cure for her memory. But all goes wrong as the past reaches out to her and she is caught by the Imperial army, who assumes she is working for their sworn enemies, the rebel army of Skyrim, the Stormcloaks. Headed for the chopping block, Maximum won't go down without a fight, but the fight she gets is not what she expected. Without warning she is thrown into a world of magic, gods, dragons, murder, betrayal and secrets that are poking at her past and stirring memories long forgotten. Can Max save the world from a wide variety of foes while trying to cope with her forgotten past and the secrets, friendships, and enemies it will bring her?
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