Avoni sighed with relief as she stepped over the hill, delighted to see her destination in front of her at last. Although more of her raids ended in failure than not (and by "failure", meaning barely escaping with her life), the dunmer was no stranger to the solo dungeon raid, and knew that one sometimes had to travel a significant distance to find the best loot.
So, taking a break from Guild work (which was pretty sparse for someone of her low rank anyway), the adventurer made her way to Dagon Fel by boat, and from there, by foot. It was quite a trek, but she had managed to arrive just before sunset at her destination. Now, Avoni stood in front of the dungeon, bracing herself for what traps and challenges lay ahead.
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