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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 13 - Scouting Whiterun

“I feel like everyone is staring at us.” Hammerleaf fidgeted with the collar of his shirt as he cast wary eyes around Whiterun’s marketplace.   Swordsinger straightened the bodice of her dress to hide her own nerves as she angled toward a fruit stand at the edge of the square. “They will be if you don’t stop acting so suspicious. Calm down. I thought you said you could act.”   “That was before I knew every damn Imperial in Skyrim would be here.”   There were far mor
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Trendil's Story part 12 - The First Move

“I don’t believe this.” Swordsinger looked around the stuffed courtyard. “There were, what? Forty people when we came? There must be three hundred here.”   Hammerleaf shrugged. “About that. Guess that crown really worked.”   “I guess!” She shook her head and ducked back inside. “I have a meeting. Why do I have to go to meetings now?”   “That’s what happens when you get promoted. Have fun in there.”   She snorted. “It wouldn’t be so bad if they were about t
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Trendil's Story part 11 - A Special Assignment

There was something different in the air when they entered the briefing room, and the company quieted as one. After so many months together, they had learned to read each other well, and Whip’s expression as he sat at the head of the conference table bespoke something different than their usual patrols. The company filed in and took their places in uncharacteristic silence. Whip tapped the table a couple of time with his thumb, a sure sign of his internal agitation, and the tension in the room m
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Trendil's Story part 10 - The Woes of Company D

“Three rules: don’t kill any civilians, don’t break any property, and don’t think about the war. I am serious. This is going to go on for a long time and I don’t need any of you sputtering your flame from over-extending yourself. You have three days. Go get drunk, get laid, get some rest. Leave your gear here. Don’t touch your weapon.” Whip pointed at Dragonbait. “I’m looking at you, here, Dragonbait – you can skip your daily drills for three bloody days.”   Perish the thought. “Oh no,
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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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