The villain smiled softly. He had actually yet to complete Skyrim by the time he had gotten his powers... but then again, so had the rest of the world. He decided to take things from the beginning, and with his own personal Dragonborn - a Khajiit with black, almost bluish fur named Kyla Stormpaw.
He found the buxom feline, clad only in a mid-riff revealing brown leather top and a loincloth, getting loaded onto a prisoner wagon with a handful of others. Two rebels against the Imperial army, a horse thief, and someone you don't know, save for the fact that he gets beheaded. You admire your Dragonborn's curves, and as you float above the prison wagon, you debate on how to approach her...
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