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It took a good damn long while but I found myself in the main city area... This after getting lost in the corridors of some damn Dwemer building and finding some odd letters and journals that mentioned a Jarl that I had never heard of even though the dates were only about ten years old. Finally I found myself on a balcony that collapsed dropping me some thirty feet to the pavement below.

How I didn't break a leg or my neck I will never know... But I took a torch from my kit and began to explore. I certainly could have used a Witcher's eyes about now. But I am still Ashin, not a Witcher.