Tonight is dreadfully miserable. I'm no longer in Whiterun. I had intended on spending today at the market with Lucia and Brelyna, but a large storm rolled in and the market didn't open this morning. I decided I might as well leave early for Windhelm, but the storm didn't let up one bit. I was soaked through and becoming far too cold. I tried taking shelter in a cave, but found that it was inhabited by the Forsworn. They attacked me and I barely escaped with my life. Unfortunately, they inflicted quite a gash on my thigh, nearly to the bone, in their pursuit. I suppose I should be thankful that they pulled away shortly after that, otherwise they would've caught me easily. I've bandaged and healed it as best I can for now, but I need to see a proper healer once I reach Windhelm.
These Forsworn are becoming far too widespread.
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