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I write with no goal in mind, savour my own self-preservation.
The following accounts depict my life while in custody of the Thalmor,
Agents of the Aldmeri Dominion, in the year before I escaped to The Reach.
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Briarheart
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Summary:
The cover is splattered with blood, the pages singed black and brown, but the green ink shines through, and it smells of Juniper.
Notes:
WARNING: There is minor use of swearing; various applications of torture, though they are not described in-depth; and references to abortion and suicide. I do not take these matters lightly. Please refrain from reading further if any of the above troubles you.
UPDATE: Ondolemar and Rulindil will never be explicitly mentioned, but I encourage you to use your imagination because they served to inspire this.
Chapter 1: Self-Preservation
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