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Post by Hellbreaker3 on Tue Nov 24, 2015 5:41 pm

Ten years....its been ten years since those scum took everything away from me, and....marked me.I suppose I should be happy that I lived, and that my aunt and her husband so willingly accept me.And I met some measure of peace, but...I knew, I'd never be able to be happy till they're in a grave. So, I focused on training myself, getting stronger, and stronger...Now, I've come back to the land of my birth, eager to give back the ax left by my body...I've heard rumours of one of them being in the town of Riften, and as I sit in this cave, waiting for the storm to pass by me, I consider what I'll do to him...Let the hunt begin.

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