Chapter 9
Time to take off the dust off this.

Two weeks on sea. Again.

I think I already left everything I need in the ship.

I need to change my appearance before going.

I hoped not going back to Tamriel again.

From the depths I call you once again, rise and be the ruler of seas you’re made to be.

Come to me Dark Presage.
But this time not for the glory of those I swore to serve.

At least it’s the same way as I left.

To east. To Hammerfell.

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