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The Actual Events of The Great Collapse
Misora Darvel's journal #210
4E122, Frostfall 24
I trudged through the knee-deep snow for many hours until the faint glow of a dwelling was visible in the distance. "The Frozen Hearth" read the swinging sign of an Inn, I scarcely felt the handle of the entrance as I pulled the door open.
I paused for a moment by the long warm fireplace to heat my hands before continuing towards the barmaid. The Nords knew what a building needed to keep warm in the constant wintry wasteland of Skyrim. Sadly, the Dunmer had a long way to go before they adjusted to the chilled climate of Solstheim. Many years ago I have visite
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It began and ended with a word.
Not a particularly strong or powerful word, but a word that changed everything. It wasn't too long or difficult to spell. It wasn't uncommon either. In fact, it was a perfectly ordinary word, but, I suppose, its commonplace origin is what made it so special.
I loved that word.
But the word doesn't mean much without the story along with it and I was always one for telling good stories.
I ignored the call from the other room and remained seated. That tone wasn't unfamiliar. Taking a bite from my toast, I waited for him to call again. It wouldn't be more than ten—
"Sammy! Come q
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