Once born into the highest ranked Tribes of the North to be the next Alpha. Now an escapee adventurer. As Tala has reached her mature age. Her mother wanted to marry her to the rival Tribe for a great reunion of the tribes. Tala did not really like it. What kind of marriage is that, where there is no love? ~She has always asked.

The night before the Meeting of tribes. to even discuss such an offer to the opposite site. Her mother asked her to go out and hunt. Two royal feral female wolves went with her as a guardian of her. Under the night she realized this is her chance, the Chance to see the world, and not to be a kitchen filler.  She grabbed it and escaped with a little dinghy from their Island. The Feral wolves never questioned her deeds. All she just felt. That she is finally free. a freedom that she never ever had before.

Days gone and gone while they were in the dinghy. With the lack of meat. They have started to feel really weak. On the 4th day of their little voyage, a Giant Blizzard hit down and their dinghy got destroyed. Her last thought was "I'm definitely gonna die now".

~An untold time later.:

She has awoken on a frozen coast. Somehow she and her little crew have survived this cold and deadly encounter. On the way on this new land to the south. Her thoughts were only on one thing. She was glad that she, and even the guardians of her, managed to survive without a scratch. She has never ever wanted to question it,  just Accept it.

On a starry night with the green Aurora in the sky. She just was amazed at the look of it. On the very north where there is literally never a day without clouds This sight a see just existed in the pack tales and legends. In her amazed situation she didn't watch where she steps and She fell into a cave. A frozen cave. Her guardian packmates could not follow her there. Follow my stench. ~she said.

As she followed the only way which she could with a made up light source. She encountered a little ruin. a Nordic ruin with only one sarcophagus. To her luck the door has closed behind her. After hours of whining she realized there was a little breeze from the sarcophagus. She decided that she had to open it. As she opened it. She found a Skeleton in it. A skeleton of a creature which she never ever have seen. There was a sword in its hands.

As she grabbed the sword, visions came into her mind. Visions of once a great fighter and adventurer. After the visions have ended she has suddenly realized she can read the ancient language. On the pledge was written only a name.:

the Sword of Revelation

This sword must be really powerful if it's capable of handling such visions and knowledge, ~she thought. After everything she has found something after all. A key to open the door to the way out from this stenchhole.

Once she finally was out. Her royal pack's wolves got her stench and finally was able to catch up to her. On the same night after sleeping she had another vision. A vision about a hero. A hero who is capable of slay dragons. The sword has revealed the location of this hero and where Tala is now. SKYRIM the land of nords.

While the Swords information was quite out of time about the current situations. but about the hero somehow it was right. She has followed these visions. She has thought she cant lose much. Better to be a sidekick of a hero than some kitchen filler. Right?

Under one revelation the sword teaches her how to hide and summon her wolves. As soon as she learned it. She has felt while this weapon is with her. She have the power.

While on the way to the revealed location. She has realized in this alien land she must fit in if she wants to do anything. or even to eat other than meat.
Her way ended up on a new coast once again. This coast was different. She has seen the other side. She quickly created a dinghy with the knowledge she gained and learned from the sword.

As she has reached this new area, she just realized that a giant magical castle is on the coast. With a ruined city. Thanks to the sword she knew this city was indeed the ancient Winterhold.

Since she has also learned a lot through the visions from the local culture. She knew that she must enter the local inn and wait. Wait for this hero. As she has read the phonetic text. She has realized she is getting better and better with the local language. The plague said.: ðəˈfrəʊzn hɑːθ

The Dragonborn saw her from the shadows and chuckled. ~What brought such an elegant creature to these lands?.