Set off dark and early for the tower the guy in the tavern was on about, after asking the pretty blonde barmaid to play my theme tune. I'm starting to like this whole business of being a Hero.
Gods, he walks slow.
There's a shortcut RIGHT THERE.
Oh gods. Daedric stuff. Do not want. Sleep gas, arcane tomes...
Turns out this entire place was a temple to some daedra. They put the tower to sleep when orcs attacked to stop nightmares caused by an item inside it, to stop them getting hold of it. Nyow we've just cracked the seal, and we have to kill them before they attack us.
We?
More like me. Slow dumb old man.
Okay. Finally. Cleared the place, found the secret tome, picked up a few interesting books, and found the potion that will let me follow someone else's dreams.
Opened up the barrier, went in to turn the skull off.
He's going to send it to Oblivion now. Where Daedra LIVE. They tried to invade a couple of centuries back! That isn't safe!
Did as the Voice suggested, and stabbed him mid-sentence, jammed the skull on top of the nearest metal rod, and pocketed it. I think I'm just going to stash it somewhere out of the way, keep it safe.
Along with the other daedric artifacts I seem to be accumulating. I'm gonna nyeed to put them in a castle or something at this rate.
Got a couple of ebony maces off priesty guys, too! And SO MANY POTIONS.
Ugh, it's late AGAIN. Gonna nyap again.
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