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Escaping from Cidhna

 

 

 

Gwynolda: Uhhhh much better, my feet feel lot easier, feels good!.

 

 

Madanach took off my chains on me, freed my magicka and gave me some clothes what cover something, lot better than that shitty pant and half-assed bandage as bra, I'm now looking less a fresh meat in the wolf meat.

 

 

As soon as magicka started flow me again, I tried to use my magic, allowing it to flow faster throught me. It felt so good having it again.

 

 

Madanach was suprised, like he didn't know what he saw, it seems he was suprised how fast I recovered my magicka despite it constant drain of the chains..

 

Madanach: You recovered quite fast your magicka..

Gwynolda: Is that suprising?

Madanach: Well...nevermind.

 

 

Madanach: Take the key, its opens both chain door and the dwemer ones in the tunnels, as soon as you get in the city be careful it straigth up around in the castle, you not want to get caught.

Gwynolda: Thanks, I take in consideration.

Madanach: So what will you do? Will you join us?

Gwynolda: Not decided yet, but first I get out then I see what happens then.

Madanach: Well then good luck, farewell Gwynolda...

Gwynolda: I take my leave, I will miss Borkul tell him that.

Madanach: Alright, I wish the best reachmen girl, we might meet again..

 

 

After finishing talknig him, I went where he pointed and started dwelling the tunnels wich led my freedom.

 

 

However while walking these tunnels I started think what should I do after my revenge. What I want to do after my vengance?

 

 

I saw the entrance of the dwemer tunnels

 

Gwynolda: Guess this leads to my freedom..

 

 

I saw the tunnels, ruined, dark yet it reminded me to my home, the temple.

 

 

I was starting prepare a few spells in case of something happens..

 

 

Wandering hours in the tunnels while reaching the end, I thought about what should I do again, after all I am free of the temple, of my former life, even I want take my revenge I got much greater freedom in the end.

 

 

While thinking about my next moves, I saw something a front of me, vigilant of Stendarr no less, dead one.

 

 

I examined her gears found a diary...

 

Gwynolda:"Its been a weeks since I dwelling here, it was rumored there is a Dwemer Automatron Vampire hybrid, such abomination of unholy union of the Dwemer technology and Molag Bal's power, Stendarr should.." Uhhhh just typical Vigilant bullshit... not even worth reading, she died for stupid stuff... Dwemer Vampire Automatron? Seriusly? Vigilants should smoke less skooma.

 

 

I took her gear, its better than those rags and allow me to disguise myself as Vigilant, while being fanatical unresonable bunch of mob, they are respected for some reason. 

 

 

After walking another few hours I found the exit, living in the temple taught me how to smell fresh air from the cold dwemer doors.

 

Gwynolda: Finally, freedom, I can smell the fresh reach air.

 

 

First thing I saw my home, Markarth, the rotten bloody stone, it wasn't pleasant, but even this city is refreshing after that wretched mines.

 

 

Gwynolda: Since I'm kind of wanted person, lets put some Illusion magic to good use.

 

 

I altered my look temporaly with my illusion magic, I changed my dominant traits to something else, in order to hide myself, the magic last as long as I have magicka.

 

Gwynolda: Hmmmm, strong green eyes to blue, brunette to blond and change the hairsytle a bit. I'm good to go now.

 

 

Gwynolda: Escaping from the city will be lot easier with this, I did right thing learning illusion magic after all.

 

End