Day 334

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I am really paying for my foolishness on this trip. I was passing a cave when I heard someone calling for help. I entered to find Falmer attacking some people, so I tried helping them. My help wasn't enough. The place was a bloodbath with dead bodies everywhere. The people, who I'm now certain were bandits, were all killed and I barely escaped with my life.

Thankfully, the Khajiit caravan was passing by when I crawled out from the cave. They removed the arrows and have tended to the burns and other wounds while I assisted with my restoration magic. A couple of them are building a makeshift stretcher to carry me to Dragon Bridge. I can't believe how lucky I am for being such a fool.

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