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The Province of Slaves - Chapter 2

As the sun indicated that midday has arrived the dying screams coming out of Helgen suddenly stopped and were replaced by total silence. Nothing except the wind blowing though the streets made any noise; the dead silenced the living. And so Nendala turned her back to the settlement, leaving the corpses and wandering skeletons back behind. She followed the street leading further into the lands until she reached a crossroad.   Unsure where to go the elf stopped and stared at the center of the r

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The Province of Slaves - Chapter 1

Softly the snowflakes danced towards the ground and then joined the layers of frozen water that already covered not only the mountains but the vast tundra aswell. While the wind softly blew through her hair she motionlessly stared at this land that her ancestors used to avoid due to the harsh cold; now though she had to enter this relentless enviroment in order to preserve the last renmant of her life, the last thing between Nirn and Aetherius she still hold dear. The wind stopped and the snow

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Prologue

The moment was streched into eternity as blood started to slowly exude out of the stab wound that has been caused by a sharp edge thrusted in anger and sorrow. As the first drop of red juice hit the cold steel the eyes filled with hate stared at the tormentor's visage. The boys mind was clouded by the hatred that he long had forgotten and that now bursted out of him to punish the grief he had to suffer from.   But in this everlasting moment the agonizing despair only was replied by scorn.

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