They said explore Nirn. To many lands I traveled. Never feeling like home. I worked for a merchant, Sweeping dusty shops for coin. No respect or wealth. I joined a brigade. We saw the horrors of war, Blood-dripped battlefields. To an arrow I fell. For greed I died all alone. Buried by strangers.
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