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When an Imperial ambush destroys everything and everyone she loves, Trendil decides to take her revenge in the only way she knows: joining the Stormcloaks.

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Trendil's Story

Trendil's Story part 4 - A Lesson Hammered Home

She should have seen it coming. Should have known. That made it her fault – no one else’s. Including the man who was currently raping her.   “How about that, whore? You like that?” He panted the words in her face as he pumped. His hands pinned her wrists to the floor of the tent, but he had otherwise given up his only advantage – his weight no longer held her legs down, so engrossed was he in his own dick. She could have killed him a dozen times, could still, right this moment, throw h
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Trendil's Story part 3 - So You Want to Be a Stormcloak

“This is taking forever.” The man rubbed his thick red beard as he scowled at the crowd of fellow recruits in the courtyard. “Why can’t they hurry it up?”   “There are dozens of people here.” A blonde woman this time, her hair cut short. She wore ill-fitting leather armor, likely a hand-me-down from a male relative. Not that Trendil could judge – she still wore her wedding dress, a fact that had not gone unnoticed. Or unremarked upon.   The bearded man glared at the blonde wo
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Trendil's Story part 2 - Spoke Too Soon

It swept out of the south on silent wings. Trendil’s only warning was a rushing of wind, and then the balmy air froze around her. For a moment, she couldn’t move, as a layer of frost covered her body and her feet were flash-frozen to the ground. Panic lent her the strength to break free, and then she was running, though her body felt sluggish from the chill.   Then the dragon made its presence fully known – a roar that shook the air, another woosh overhead as it rushed past. Its scales
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Trendil's Story part 1 - Massacre at Haemar’s Pass

The rushing wind rebounded off the cliffs, mimicking the sea breaking itself against the merciless rock of a shore. The acrid reek of steel, leather, blood. Everywhere, blood. Fury given form, gushing red rivers ground into paste so the soil looked like baked clay.   Then, silence. A silence so vast it could fill an ocean, yet so sharp it pierced the soul. It lasted for a heartbeat, maybe two, but felt like a lifetime. Maybe two. The kind of quiet reserved for sacred places. Or graveya
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