Marndas/18th of last seed 4E 201
Yesterday the most horrific things that could happen did. Mother warned me that things here were cold and harsh yet I knew I was severing my barons wishes by coming here to aid the aboseder in new treaties. The dear old fool should have made sure that the Jarl didn't betray the empire but yet here we are due to his folly. When the empire broke into those doors yelling orders I knew that this might have been the end. When they dragged me out to that cart full of Nords, I knew something was off that's when one of the Empires men knocked me out. When I awoke I heard that I was in the cart with some man named ulrifc stromcrown or stromcloak some silly Nord name. When we arrived to the town they were checking their list of prisoners I had hoped that was going to be to my advantage that I could explain I tried but the captain did not care. Though her underling did show compassion I was mortified by the entire thing, how could they not know who my Baron was? Why were they being so uncivilized is this the state of the Empire? When they called us to line up that's when I knew this was no Nightmare but reality the priest was saying a prayer when he was rudely interrupted by one of these savages yet I suppose the Empire now figures me as one of them. Though a miracle happened something that makes me question my sanity, yet something that saved my skin. Their was a dragon which attacked that town. A dragon I know right that sounds unbelievable I still doubt that it was real. Maybe it was some trick these stromcrowns had planned. I cleverly used whatever that distinction was to my advantage and hastily made my escape. Which brings me to this Inn in this small town, oh what am I going to do? Though I think I might seek out this college of magic I hear about maybe try to keep up my studies in the arcain even if I might have to give up my political career doesn't mean I have to give up my studies into magic.
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