A bard, a bandit, a fork too many

Turdas, 4th of Hearthfire, 4E My eyes flutter open and I yawn still exhausted from the previous day. I lay in bed for a few moments remembering everything that transpired yesterday; though the way my body aches it feels like it has been ten months since then. I stretch and swing my feet out of …

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Wait A Minute Mister Postman!

Tirdas, 2nd of Hearthfire, 4E I wake up earlier than normal; my plan is to work at the mill and earn more money to pay for the blacksmithing materials I need to continue my official unofficial apprenticeship. I stare at my door and ready myself for the peering eyes of my stalker Delphine; I open …

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