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Alvarindn remained upon the cold stone floor within the ruin, his dreams were starting to settle as he remembered back to the time of his change from a powerful wizard, into a ruined Elf…

It was upon the eve of dawn on a quite bright and usual day that Alvarindn entered a damp and eerie open cave, his intentions were to just explore the cave to see if he could find any resources/treasures hiding within, after all he was an adventurer so he could not ignore this opportunity. And so forth the Dunmer entered the cave and at first it seemed like any other cave, dark, narrow, moist and full of creaks and cranks, with the smell of rotting flesh within the air, therefore Alvarindn just walked onwards not really taking too much notice of any Draugr nor Spider that might appear, for he would just blast them to one side and carry on… however, the Monsters that dwelled within this cave were far from any other ordinary monster, as they seemed to be perked with a rush of strength, speed and agility and as the Dunmer met his first couple of foes he struggled to overcome their enchanted might…

Draugrs were Alvarindn’s first problem as the unusual undead sprinted towards the Dunmer at high speeds, each having eyes that glowed blindingly white, light rays also shot out from the Draugrs ribs and as they chambered their teeth light shone from their mouths. However these enchanted Draugrs were still no match for the master wizard as he blasted each one with a fireball after fireball, twisting and turning he countered the undead that flocked around him trying to flank and encircle him, this encounter had happened after Alvarindn had entered a larger opening within the cave coming from the entrance, this larger area within the cave system gave the Dunmer space to battle these fiends as they lurked out from every corner, every crypt, every tomb, to find and slaughter this vulgar intruder who had dared to enter their cave, however the more Draugr that appeared to fight the mage, the more found themselves charred as limbs ripped from their torsos, as fireball’s impacted upon them, tarnishing their attack.

Alvarindn finished the remaining Draugr, twelve upon thirteen of them he had ended. The Dunmer continued to make his way through the cave as he came into another narrow cave-way that led him into another opening, however no Draugr were in this part of the cave, nor were there any types of life forms.

The Dunmer’s movement was thoughtful, any heavy or clumsy footsteps could awake whatever was concealed within this chamber. However the Dunmers light footsteps had no cause into obscuring his existence within this chamber, as a sudden and bright light appeared in the middle of the room, he swiftly stared at the light, his brows lowered in bewilderment. He cautiously approached it, but as he stepped closer a high pitched ringing sound blitzed his ears, the Dunmer knelt down onto the ground screaming in pain, he then swiftly shot back away from the light and the ringing suddenly stopped. Alvarindn quickly headed towards the exit knowing that this light was not worth examining, however the cave opening abruptly crumbled, blocking Alvarindn’s escape. Silence then endured, as final clatters of falling rock ceased. Alvarindn anxiously turned looking back towards the light, sweat poured down his face as he breathed heavily trying to keep calm… the Dunmer then readied a spell and casting flames he attempted to destroy the light, thinking that it might be some type of wisp or conjuration, but unfortunately for him it was not, as Alvarindn’s Magica was suddenly drained, his Flames were cancelled and as the Dunmer started to lower his hands the light suddenly beamed across from its centre and into Alvarindn’s right hand, the Dunmer staggered as the light entered his hand, he tried to cast a spell to counter it, but his efforts were pointless, and as Alvarindn fell to the ground his cry’s echoed throughout the whole cave as he found himself being overrun, by something he could not control and as the light finished entering his palm a beam suddenly erupted from it blasting into the ceiling of the chamber, melting the cold and hard stone as it pierced through the rock meeting the surface and shining up into the clouds. Alvarindn was knelt down upon the ground his eye’s glowing white and his mouth agape, his right arm pointed upwards, he could not control the aim of this beam as it was being controlled by something else and as the beam gradually faded, dispersing away, the Dunmer fell to the ground powerless and weakened, his eye’s returned to their normal pitch black colour as the light upon his palm disappeared, the Dunmer then tilted his head as he looked upwards through the hole in the ceiling, a bright light shone through it almost blinding the Dunmer… and then he closed his eyes… Alvarindn had caused an awakening.

Alvarindn suddenly awoke within the ruin entrance breathing heavily, he was only able to open one eye, for the other had swollen shut, this was most likely due to the battering’s he had taken back in Markarth Mines. The Dunmer stood up looking at his right hand, a slight ember of light shone upon it, therefore the Dunmer quickly slipped on a pair of old and worn black leather gloves he had found earlier, he hoped that the blight of darkness would control or stop the beam once it became functional, but he did not even know if it would stage an impact. Nevertheless the Dunmer gingerly exited the ruin gently wrapping a piece of cloth around his swollen eye as he made his way out into a heavy blizzard. He tried to shield his face with his left hand as he made his way out into the open, his right arm was folded into his stomach for it ached with pain.

The Dunmer was a headed in which ever direction his senses took him, for he had nowhere to go, nowhere to live, no one to go back to, his only worry now though was if he could make it out of this blizzard alive…