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1 posts · started by Athelynn on Aug 04, 2015 · 503 views · in Storylines, Journals, and Stories
AlayaneAug 04, 2015
Aug 04, 2015 at 05:35 AM #1
<The Journal lies open outside the Taven in Vulkwasten. Clearly it has been through tough weather, but has never been seen by the residents of the town>


Entry One: 15,Rain's Hand, 2E 583.

My recent study of the Heartland Evles has concluded most of the Cities do worship the Daedra Pantheon, in which, most Magical power has either come from the Princes, or was created by the Elves. Either way, the Magical presence is slowly growing the deeper into the Ruin I go, hopefully there will be tomes on the other forms of Magic!

Entry Two: 18, Rain's Hand, 2E 583.

It has been three days since my last entry so here I shall conclude my findings. At the center of the Ruin was a Shrine to the Daedric Prince, Molag Bal, which I did open up a Portal to his Daedric plane, Coldharbour once, none the less, siting at the base of the statue was a small canister covered in Daedric writing, with a dark blue aura coming from it. I shall see whether this Relic has anything to do with the Magical Properties within the Ruin.


Entry Three: 19, Rain's Hand, 2E 583.

As I previously did not know, this Ruin continues downward into what seems like a Vault of some kind, as there are many upon many doors on either side of the hallway. I shall list my findings below:

Door One: Old Ayleid Tomes, most decaying but some readable. Will note to come back.
Door Two: Dark Ritual Site, bones, runes everywhere. Shut door.
Door Three: Strange Portal that opens up when Relic is near. Means of Transport through the Ruin? Will come back to.
Door Four: Nothing. Just empty Void. Did hear whispers, or was that in my mind? Shut door.
Door Five: Final door for this entry. Seems to be a Library of sorts, tomes on the Princes, and the Aedra line the walls. Will collect as needed. Also, strange tome sitting at the far end, seems harmless.

<Next few pages seem to been torn out>

Entry Fifteen: Day ?, Second Seed, 2E 583

Cold. Warm. Cold. Warm. Which is it? What day is it? The Tome has seen to be taking a toll on me. I notice dark rings forming around my eyes.....Where am I?......S'ren Ja? Where...Is S'ren Ja? Must find the Portal.... <The Rest is just illegible scribbles>

<More illegible scribbling cover the next chunk of pages>

Entry ?: Day ?, ?, 2E 583.

Where there is Life, is Death. Light, the Dark. Coldharbour calls, Nirn obeys. No, no, no, no-one can know.......NOT YOU! NO ONE CAN KNOW! Coldharbour calls, Nirn obeys. When I am in danger, I feel a....Hand reach out for me to take me away....Cold. Dark. Must find S'ren Ja.....Must find Portal.......


THE PORTAL! WHERE IS IT?!?!? Yes, we must head West......Coldharbour calls, Nirn obeys......To the Tree where they meet........Coldharbour calls, Nirn obeys.......WHO IS OUT THERE?!??! GET OUT OF MY HEAD!!!!!

Coldharbour calls, Nirn obeys

Coldharbour calls, Nirn obeys
Coldharbour calls, Nirn obeys
Coldharbour calls, Nirn obeys
Coldharbour calls, Nirn obeys


<The Pages on continue to have the phrase "Coldharbour calls, Nirn obeys">


<The very last page was covered in Daedric writing, only one who knows how to read it would know the full story of the strange journal>