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Someone sent a Dark Brotherhood assassin after me. This is the third time someone wants to get rid of my woodelf, though she done nothing wrong to anyone. What the hell...
Today I wanted to jump over a bed, instead my woodelf got stuck in the air for a few seconds, just above the bed flapping with her hands like some bird...
-Where did I put it... ah there you are! -the chicken pulled out his weapon too, a big dwarwen war axe.- You should've known better not to meddle in chicken business. Now you die! -he cried out, and begin to attack the dragonborn.
- I knew we'll meet again, my old nemesis. - said the dragonborn. Slowly he drawed out his sword and pointed it at the chicken. - You will not get away this time.