Farewell Imperial City, I'll no doubt be shopping again there soon.
Could it be Autumn?
Ruins of an ancient civilisation... with several dollops of horse manure on their doorstep.
I met an ancient Kajiit, who trod in said manure. "I curse thee" she cried "May you wither like unharvested grapes on the vine!"
I didn't take much heed of her and just got on with enjoying the scenery... and then I looked at my hands.
Not wanting to believe it, I dismounted at a pond and went to see my reflection. By Kynaris it was true!!
I had aged most grievously.... I took my suit of full plate armour out of my pocket and put it on - I wanted to hide my wasted form from anyone passing by.... and just then, it began to rain.
Oh no!! I've been cursed! Will oh WILL I find a cure???
That's all till tomorrow night - hope you guys aren't too curious to sleep after reading this...
Krigl





