I did it. It was hard, but I did it…I have murdered all the vampires who sealed themselves within the ancient cave by the request of the daedra Azura. With the deed done, she has given me an eternally lasting soul gem, the Azura’s Star…I think I can show my face in the home of the Dark Brotherhood now. I need to get to Cheydinhal right away.
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Dear gods, I despise this damnable Ohtesse woman. She is the only one around with a Cure Disease spell, but not only is it useless for me, I spent at least THREE DAYS getting the foul thing into my possession. I hope a rat tears out her throat.
I don’t know how the hell he got in, but a man from the Dark Brotherhood came to me when I slept in my home…He’s offered me a chance to join, but I must kill a certain man. He shall be dead by nightfall.
My attempts to get into the dark brotherhood have, so far, failed. And people are starting to recognize me for helping the people of Kvatch. Ye gods, that suddenly sounds so…boring!
I…I feel amazing! Whatever this thing is, it’s given me power like I can’t believe…And…I need to find the dark brotherhood…
I headed out of Cheydinhal, needing a walk to clear my head…Hm, what’s this? Some odd stone. I’d better check it out and figure out just what this thing does.
I’ve travelled to Cheydinhal in search of…I’m not even sure, to be entirely honest. I merely felt drawn to the place. I’ve heard of a corrupt guard here who is fining people far too harshly. He…interests me, oddly. I shall have to look into it.
Wow, I feel great. I’ve been training my magical abilities for the last few days, and have created a wonderful little pendant for seeing in the dark. Now…Hm, it seems a man was killed for being a vampire in Bruma, but his wife doesn’t think he really was one. Now this is interesting, how to use this…I bet that vampire has some nice stuff….Wait, why am I thinking like this?
Oh god….I managed to get out of there…I’d felt like I needed a break from the arena, so I went to go find that amulet…Good lord, there were so many of those mythic dawn cult types in there. I ended up having to kill them all…Bastards deserved it…They had a prisoner all tied up, but when I tried to free him, it triggered a goddamned trap and killed him anyways. Damn them…
What a rush! I’ve joined the Arena, and…Gods, it’s wonderful. I’ve managed to become a brawler. I need to rest now…The magical energy in the arena itself can’t keep me running forever, sadly.

