Thalmor clothing. Good old days. I could be there now if it wasn’t her.

 

 

The door opened when I closed the wardrobe. A trap or not I’m not staying here any longer.

 

 

I know this place. That bitch brought me into the desert. Fuck.

 

 

 

This is not a good welcome.

 

 

Something really weird happened here, when the last person arrived this side of the tunnel.

 

 

And you camel, what are you doing here alone?

 

 

This is the best place to find someone. The essences are clear.

 

 

And also a long way ahead.

 

 

I forgot how hot this place is.

 

 

This path seems to be the same since I last passed through it.

 

 

The great desert one day I called as home.

 

 

Ben Erai. So many years… At least there’s no guard here.

 

 

- Princess Camila.
- I’m not a princess anymore.
- What brings you here to this desert where the reward for your head is your weight in gold.
- I’m looking for a woman, a witch. You should know who she is.
- Last time I heard about her, she was somewhere on the dust. Maybe she’s at that cursed town. I don’t know. She never was easy to find.
- If you want an advice, you shouldn’t walk around dressed like that. You know what happens if someone recognizes you.
- Yeah, I know.

 

 

He’s right. I can’t take the risk to use my old dress. At least in the desert I can be free. No one will notice if a leave now.

 

 

I was wrong. This is the worst place to find someone.

 

 

I don’t know if this was a house or a tavern before. But as it’s abandoned I’ll stay here at night.

 

 

I hope this place is so abandoned as it seems.

 

 

I can’t sleep.

 

 

I don’t remember the last time I saw the night sky.

 

 

Maybe I should try to sleep here.

 

 

Better go now.

 

 

 

This wel dried a long time ago.

 

 

I used to fear these dunerippers, but now they aren’t a threat to me anymore.

 

 

Leaving this desert was the best thing I ever made.

 

 

Wolves. It means that she left this place for years.

 

 

But her chest is still here.

 

 

That bitch should have killed me when she had the chance. Bringing an dwarven engineer to a dwarven prison is a great mistake.

 

 

Now it’s time for she and Morgana to pay the price.

 

 

If I want to hide myself from the world, that would be the place.

 

 

Finally, the cursed city.

 

 

Dunerippers, wolves, skeletons.. What else?

 

 

 

She must be here. No one have enough courage to come to this place.

 

 

 

- Princess, I was waiting for you.
- I’m not a princess anymore.
- It doesn’t matter.

 

 

- I’m looking for a woman.
- I know, and there’s someone else looking for her too.
- Someone else? Who?
- It’s her fate to find that woman first, not yours.

 

 

- Why?
- Everyday so many inexplicable things happen and we don’t know why it’s happening. Some may discover, and other may die without knowing the reason.

 

 

- Can you tell me?
- There’s someone waiting for you in that ship you left in Sentinel.
- Waiting for me?
- It’s all about the human dragon.
- Leda.
- Someone from her past. You must be careful with these people.
- I want to know if there is someone in these islands beyond me and her.
- Yes, and you must go to bring her back to her homeland. Only after that you must keep looking for the woman you’re searching for now. 
- But where?
- Have you ever been in Skyrim?
- No.

 

 

- Just go back to the islands…

 

 

…And be careful.

 

 

I have a bad feeling about this place.

 

 

I would like to not be able to feel the past now.

 

 

End of the line.

 

 

- Finally the dragonborn. 

 

 

- The dragonborn? Excuse me but I’m not who you think I am.
- What? You’re Ruby, aren’t you?
- Yes, but I’m not the dragonborn. I never fought against a dragon in my life.

 

 

- No, it can’t be real. I made the biggest mistake in my life.
- Calm down chick. I have a great experience with mistakes.