Chapter 13 Hitting The Road

I have never been this far from home in this world before, or should I say the orphanage. It's not my home anymore. Riften is though. Filthy as it is, I love that place, too many Argonians yet it's a place I lived most of my life in.

Opss, I almost became a bit Nordly racist here. I don't hate Argonians or anything. I am always trying to keep my cheerful yet moody personality and my otherworldly standards of thinking from being affected by the Nordic way of thinking and doing thing, but...