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The Dark Thief

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Time 1h 20m

(A work in progress, never the less I need feedback pls) My name is Romana, I am a Dunmer that hails from the land of Fairhaven. The Dark elf's where driven out of Fairhaven many years ago, I am there only salvation for justice. I am a thief who has been trained in the art of sneak and assassin skills. And this is my story.All Rights Reserved

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