We've set up camp for now, as I can't travel any farther today. A dragon the likes of which I've never seen attacked us today. We managed to kill it (and even avoided death from Priscilla's reckless fireballs) but the battle left us completely exhausted, and I barely avoided being bitten in half. Unfortunately, I received a lovely, deep gash in my backside that has made walking nearly impossible. If Brelyna can just heal it enough for us to make it the rest of the way to college, then I can get Colette to remove the infection that has already begun to spread.
Priscilla seems pleased at my injury. I imagine that, even if she could cast restoration spells, she'd refuse out of spite. I can't wait to be done with this errand, done with her, and done with this infuriatingly itchy wound. Damned dragon teeth carry some nasty diseases. I hope it's nothing serious.
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Skyrim Journals: Lopiken [Year 3]
FantasyA cult wanted him dead, a war threatened to destroy his home and take away his daughter, a severe head injury stole his memories, he became rich off treasure, he started school, and he fell in love. Needless to say, last year was a LOT! Will he over...