- Alana.
- Stop right there.
- Hey, it’s me.
- How did you find me?

 

 

- We need to talk.
- What do you want? Came to see me again because of your lack of control?
- No, it’s about the falmer.

 

 

- Well, you can come then.
- Thanks.

 

 

- I see you still have the necklace I gave you, but wearing it somewhere unusual.
- Did you like it?
- Yeah. And before you say, I know I owe you a favor.
- I’m not here because of it. 

 

 

- So tell me, what’s going on?
- I need your help with your knowledge of the falmer.

 

 

- Yeah, my entire life was a research about them. Tell me what you want to know. 
- Do you know a good reason to someone go meet them in Blackreach?

 

 

- Blackreach? Yeah. It may be someone that was a friend of mine years ago.
- Who?

 

 

- We were three friends. Me, Morgana and Gwen. The archer, the mage and the warrior. We had a great interest about the Dwarven ruins and its histories, including the snow elves. We spent a lot of time exploring them till the day we heard that the dragonborn discovered an elder scroll in Alftand. We kinda freaked out.

 

We found an elevator which took us to Blackreach. It was like a paradise to us. The were a lot of ancient machines, but nothing that could stop is, except the falmer.

Down there we went to the middle of the city, but we weren’t expecting to face a lot of them. We hid in the old guard barracks, trapped, and looked all the place searching something that could help us. Then we found three blue shining little gems.

 

We thought that could be the help we were searching for. We created a necklace with that and went out. They didn’t attack us and seemed to see us like their goddesses. Me and Gwen just wanted to go out but Morgana was obsessed. We’re forced to leave her behind.

 

One week passed and we’re worried about what happened to her then we returned there. She had declared herself as the falmer queen and had an army under her control. She invited us a place in her kingdom, but we didn’t accept and were expelled.

 

Power changed her mind and it’s like if she wants to go to the upper world and dominate it, just like the concerns of Ursa Uthrax, the author of The Falmer: A study.

 

 

- Is it so bad?
- Well, if Morgana put together all falmer in the ruins around Blackreach, she then will have an army like the Stormcloak.
- I think someone who contracted the sisterhood is helping then.

 

 

- How bad would be to the sisterhood if I go back to surface?
- It wouldn’t be a problem if the one who contracted me to kill you were dead.
- Then I’m hiring you to kill them. Take one of my rarest books as payment.

 

 

- Where are you going?
- Search for someone who can stop Morgana. Someone who disappeared a long time ago.
- Who?

 

 

- The dragonborn.
- Whatever happens, do not tell your contractor about me.

 

 

Finally a good reason to leave the underground. It seems like ages passed since I last saw the daylight.