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"I want a fresh crop... I will wait until we can enter another city..." Haygen sighed.

"Thank you kind sir..." Vargrav grinned with a heavy inhale before waltzing through the gates.

As he entered, his heart literally pounded with joy. He was finally here, the place where he would make a name for himself. He finally made his way to Jorrvaskar. With a nervous yet elated breath, he knocked on the door.

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Sadly, there was not one breath left for Katrina's father to take, which took her breath away as it induced a sorrowful sob that wrecked her body. She cried for the next two hours, holding his body in her arms.

Soon enough, as if a voice spoke to her, she realized what she needed to do. Whiterun needed to know of this atrocity. With much hesitation and regret, she laid her father down and stood. She ran... She ran as if the whole world was coming down on her... Breathless gasps of hot years of sorrow and anguish trickled down her face as she ran to get to Riverwood...