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Penitus Oculatus Dossier IV: False Sun's Last Gasp

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Addendum-18th of Sun's Dusk 3E433-Confirmation. CLASSIFIED-TOP SECRET.

While bathing naked in the deep cold waters of Lake Canulus in Eastern Cyrodiil, Langwen the Wood Elf was the target of a brutal assassination attempt by fanatical remnants of the Mythic Dawn cult. As per their orders our agents followed Langwen to the lake, staying out of sight...watching and observing but never interfering. As Langwen exited the lake around sunset for her prayers to Goddess Dibella and for her evening meals, three Mythic Dawn agents, all burly Nord males, attacked and stabbed her repeatedly in the abdomen and kidneys, her cries of pain echoing as she bled all over. Our agents decided to break their covers if need be and intervene but by the time they managed to slay the three attackers, the scene was one of pure horror as there was so much blood around that neither of our agents believed the young 18 year old Wood Elf would survive. One of our agents is a Battle Mage Healer and her detailed reports is harrowing indeed, one of the vicious stabs with a Daedric dagger piercing the diaphragm muscle, the vena cava vein and almost split open her stomach. No amount of restoration magic could stem the blood flow it would seem...but something did.

Praise the Nine Divines, the bleeding had stopped...more because of lack of blood than anything else...and the injuries miraculously began to slowly close and heal themselves. To our agents' astonishment, when the wounds closed they left no scar marks...as if they were never there in the first place. Still weakened by such massive loss of blood and the ferocity of such an attack, Langwen could barely mount her horse, the magnificent ghostly black mare named Shadowmere, asking our agents only to take the corpses of her attackers back to the Ayleid site of Morahame, where Langwen's bride, the Nordling girl Darena was supervising the finishing touches on the rebuilding of the site. When they arrived it was past midnight, and at first the guards didn't allow our agents inside the Ayleid site...Darena having already gone to sleep...however the news spread and Darena lets out an unnatural wail of despair as she heard her wife was almost killed, not even out of their honeymoon. A Nord's temper is a fierce thing to behold...man or woman...and Darena was no exception as she ordered the corpses of Langwen's attackers to be skinned and displayed by the roadside...the heads spitted upon pikes of Bravil's gate as a warning to all others. the next day at dawn...in Bravil's public square...Darena made an impassionate speech against the Mythic Dawn...calling them The False Sun...and demanding their total and complete eradication from Tamriel.

In the meanwhile, reports came of a Wood Elf mage riding an...unnaturally beautiful and swift...black horse and crossing the border into Skyrim, the homeland of fierce, hardy and war-hardened Nords. Langwen wasn't all that hard to miss as she was wearing the deep purple Master Mage outfit...made from the finest silks and crafted with the finest gold thread as well as sable fur. Once within the borders of Skyrim, Langwen made her way to the city of Markarth, capital of the region/hold known as the Reach. Jarl Finsa Fair-Maiden, the ruler of Markarth, welcomed Langwen as a guest, helping her to fully heal and recover from her ordeal. Nords never trusted mages...or Elves, for that matter very much...however the Jarl's court wizard...a pleasant and professional Breton woman named Lirithe Labontor and the local mages did succeed in returning Langwen back to her vigorous self. Once fully rested and completely restored to her strength, Langwen made her way to the Dwarven/Dwemer ruin of Bthardamz, two of the Jarl's most trusted servants bring her food and supplies as she pondered her next move.

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WOMAN=FEMALE HUMAN
WOMER=FEMALE ELF
DIBELLAN MOUND is the VENUS MOUND in women.
BOICHE is the Ayleid word for Bosmer/Wood Elf.
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