![]() ![]() Is it too much to wish he be given the chance to survive and keep our memories alive? This small boy born in the midst of chaos and destruction must carry on. So falls House Telvanni.īut then I look into the eyes of this child, this blessing given to us the very year that Vvardenfell spouted its fiery death across the land this gift I hold my grasp. And so here I sit, in the crumbling basement of our family home while a thousand thousand booted feet echo above me and the screams of the dying find their way to my ears. We brought this upon ourselves the Argonians simply answering a rallying cry incited by a millennia of suffrage imposed by my kind. Is this the end of all things? Are we to die by the cruel barbed blades of the Argonian invasion force? After surviving the Red Year, struggling to dig from the ash and the rubble, and burying the thousands that died, is this to be our epitaph? The irony of our demise glows brighter than Masser on the summer solstice. I've done all I can to locate you, but I regret that we'll never meet face-to-face. I served House Telvanni as a wet nurse during your first months of life and wanted to repay your father's kindness. I hope this text of your father's last words finds its way to your hands. The journal TalynJayde was referring to, in a previous post, is Lymdrenn Tenvanni's Journal. ![]()
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