Within the Bleak Falls Barrow, everything is beige, gray, and green. Down a hallway, in which all the walls are carved with runes and symbols, sits a braizer, the fire welcoming in the cold stone tomb.

Upon exiting the Bleak Falls Barrow, I came upon a forgotten potion bottle. Below me, lay the valley and the road back to Riverwood.

A sumptuous feast was laid before me, but all the food belonged to another, and I could not touch.

In the wintry port of Dawn Star a pirate crew waits for the weather to break.

Bleak Falls Barrow called

Wandering is grand but returning home to a flowering garden is love.

Don’t let the plaster walls fool you. This house hosts the richest family in the town. Sneaking in proved to be very worth the risk.

Weary from the road, you can always find comfort at the Temple of Kynareth in Whiterun.

My travels took me to Dawnstar, and the fabled museum of the Mythic Dawn. Alas, it was closed to the public at this time.

Scouring the town, it took forever to find a weapon I could lay my hands on. There it was, hidden in plain sight, forgotten in the corner of a disused room.