Day 2 of the out-ashlander tale
This is the second day i have recorded my time here, and i am surprised that i still have anything to write, i thought that yesterday i had summed up my feelings, and my thoughts, but my mind is yet again, brimming over and craving escape.
This settelements wise woman took an interest in me, the last nights eve, i was trying, with all my will, to attract just one ounce of magicka from my ones, but alas it is still not working, she invited me to her tent, next to that of the champion in th near center of their village to talk of my magicka, and my current problems, she understood far more of magicka than i would expect, she was on the scale of our own archmage, trebonious, in the areas of illusion and healing, and higher in wisdom than any i have met, she asked me what i felt when i tried to summon the magick, and for a while i could not answer.
I finally thanked her for the talk and asked her if i could dwell on this for the night as my mind was tired, from lack of sleep and the strain of my endeavours earlier on. I left to my hut, which i did not mention last night, a small guar plated exoskeleteon with a skin structure of an animal
i can not name, and i slept for the night.
When i awoke this morning i had the answer to what the wisewoman had asked, and left to her hut immediately, i said to her
"I pardon my intrusion, madam, but i have found the answer to your question" she did not answer, but merely prompted me onwards with the nod of a head "It feels like the second thati manage to finally break the seal to te magicka, the small amount i have found gets sucked away, a part of me travels across many winds, far off lands, though it feels like a place i have been before, i have been many places, but the atmosphere of what i feel, it is evil, more evil than any place i have ever been, and as i said, i have been many places"
By my comments she seemed disturbed, and asked me suddenly
" have you evrer been to the red mountain?"
Suddenly realization dawned on what she thought, I had read of this legend in vivecs guild of mages, it was in a book on the topic of the sixth house, and that ashlanders strongly believed that if,and when, dagoth ur arose, if the nerevar failed to kill him then all would be lost, but that in the time before this then he would drain all magicka, and all life from the lands of morrowind by sending out his minions with powerful drain magicka spells and drain fatigue spell in there minds, enough to rid one of the ability of magick for ever.
At this my heart stopped, i had been to red mountain and i had felt something weaker, but never the less similar, to this.Did she think the end hgad come, had a nerevar come to this place already, and failed, i did wish that my partener and our scroll could travel here fast, though i now fear, he was due to be in the air at the time i was 'mugged', surely dagoths minions could not reacxh this height? if so, i am afraid for him, afraid of the ground.
Another chapter again, though probably will be longer but in a few days, thanks for the previous compliments
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