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It was a time of greatness for the dwemer, technological advances had helped their civilisation grow rapidly, more advanced than any to date, however these dwemer were mysterious people, locked away in their cities in the mountains, rarely leaving. However, for the Nords, it was not so good, they too lived in underground cities, however they would come out more, having cities above ground too. These nords were no where near as advanced as the dwemer, they were slaves to the dragons who roamed the skies and governed by the infamous dragon cult, which in this time had fell out of favour from the nords and an era of civil war was imminent...
The dwemer would watch on as the politics of the nords began to fall to pieces, they had overseen many things in their history, the arrival of nords, the downfall of the Falmer, who were now in their care - just a mere frwction of what they used to be, now twisted and cursed due to dwemer experiments, furthering their knowledge of the universe. They saw themselves as higher up, knowing of the nine divines' existence, but refusing to worship them as they believed they were equals to the gods, the nords however, worshipped the divines, the dwemer took it as a sign of inferiority.
This is where our story begins, in the capital of the dwemer, the underground cave system that is Blackreach...