After roaming around Cyrodiil, beating daedra to a pulp in the deadlands multiple times and restoring order to Tamriel... One is bound to go a little bit... crazy! MAD EVEN! But then again... As my predecessor once said...

"I am a part of you, little mortal. I am a shadow in your subconscious, a blemish on your fragile little psyche. You know me, you just don't know it."

BUT WHO CARES ABOUT PHILOSOPHICAL GARBAGE!

HAVE SOME CHEESE LITTLE MORTAL!

Or I'll pluck out your entrails and skip rope with them! HAHAHAHAHA!


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