doitstory Chapter 617 1616 Snow Fairy's Three Diaries
Chapter 617 1616 Snow Fairy's Three Diaries
Chapter 617 1.616 Snow Fairy's Three Diaries
The paladin Gereb believed that it was likely that there were other isolated conclaves settled elsewhere in Nirn by the surviving Snow Elves.In order to convince the lord, the paladin Gelebo also gave four diaries of the snow elves that had been treasured for a long time.
The first, The Betrayed, the diary of Engwe Emeloth:
"When the Snow Prince fell to the ground, the Snow Elves split into upper and lower factions (Roads of Escape). Now conquered and brutally bound, everything they knew was shattered in an instant. Once free and cool on their skin The winds (formerly life on the ground) were replaced by the heat of the fire (servants in the Dwemer forge), and there was a pride in their hearts that was forgotten along with their names. From their icy homeland to Snatched away, thrown into the darkness of night, living in the terror of losing their minds. When their eyes begin to darken and gradually lose their light. What awaits them is chains and slavery. What was once light becomes darkness, and only Loneliness and betrayal. And sinking deeper into madness."
The identity of the owner of this diary seems to be a snow elf officer. His ending should be to draw a line with those Falmo who are slaves, and finally go to the temple of the Forgotten Valley to live in seclusion.
The second, Journal of Mirtil Angoth:
"Fourth night.
I used to dream of being able to fight like my father.From the moment I could hold a sword, he taught me how to fight.My mother argued that I was too young, but my father didn't care.I still remember the joy and the look of pride on my dad's face the first time I beat him in a match.If it was up to him, I know he would allow me to join his fight.He might be better off with me by his side.Now father and many others are slain, and the elders claim that we have too few warriors to continue fighting the Nords.I am not the only young person who has come forward to protest, but our small voices are being ignored.The elders have decided that we must flee, to seek (the Dwemer's) help and protection.
eighth night.
We have received word that the great Snow Prince has fallen in battle.The urgency to hide has many of us running in all directions, and those who are still clinging don't know which direction to go.We huddled together during the long nights and always feared the worst until the first rays of sunlight came up.May Auriel guide our steps.
No. 13 night.
At night, I overheard the elders whispering secrets of the Underworld (Blackfall) and the Dwemer who dwell there.I thought back to the stories my father had told me about the dwarves, the heroic stories of glory and glory.The elders must know these stories, because we decided to change course at dawn.I believe the Dwemer will help us avenge the dead and take back our lands. "
The ending of the owner of this diary should be to escape from the sky.As for where he went, it might be an unknown island in the sea of undead.It is even possible to go to the city of a hundred towers.
The third, "Diary of Faire Agarwen".
"Day three.
It feels like I haven't been forced to hide in years.I dare not keep a diary where we live, for fear that its discovery will endanger the good people in the house.The family Snow Prince once knew treated us very well.Even after his (Snow Prince) death, his great influence kept us safe.We were separated from many relatives along the way as our numbers made it increasingly difficult to travel discreetly.We were forced to go our separate ways, traveling only at night.I haven't heard where the others have gone and I'm afraid I never will.Our lives are changed forever.
the seventh day.
At night, it's hard not to think about the old days.Sometimes when I am resting, I can still hear the laughter of children playing in the valley.Other times I see the pale spots of happy times (flecks of the cold season sun) that were once common in the land of the snow elves.I try not to let these memories linger for too long.The surrounding environment often makes people immersed in pain.We've been locked together for so long.We're tired of each other's company.Even the strongest of us hold back because there is nothing we can do but contemplate what we have lost.I wake up every day to faces of despair reminding me of where we are and what we left behind.We all long for the day when we can come out of our hiding places and walk free in the sun again, but I fear we are losing all hope that even that day will come.
tenth day.
I am tired of the tears of women and children.My own has been done.Those people started looking at us as if we were all weak, yet we went through the same trials as they did.I couldn't bring myself to think about how many men we lost in the war, but I couldn't get my own losses out of my mind either.Now, when our people should be united, our hearts are drifting apart.The Nords really won.Our once great pride and unity were shattered.If we lose hope now, we will never survive.Today, many people, including me, try to use the voice of reason.There is no hope without talking about our future.We can't make a difference if our spirits are sluggish all the time.
No.18.
We know we can no longer live freely like snow elves.In the world of the Nords, we will always be hidden in one form or another, but there is no reason why we cannot live on land where the sun is bathed and the wind is cold on our skin.Some here (the Dwemer dwarves) are our friends, and they plan to help us after the threat is over.We now know that the most important thing is to survive, but we must be reborn on the ground.We will return to the surface with the truth and the scars where we belong. "
According to the records of the last day and the situation where she left the diary in the Forgotten Valley, Fer Egwynn should end up not becoming a Falmer orc, but choosing to be with the ancient snow elves in Dwemer's well-meaning people. She escaped the underground with help, and she may end up choosing to live in seclusion in the Temple, but it is also possible that she chose to leave Skyrim.
These three diaries record the story of the snow elves seeking refuge from the Dwemer after the Battle of Mois Ridge, and finally went underground and became slaves of Falmer.
The old saying goes well: "Husband and wife are originally birds in the same forest, and when disaster strikes, they fly separately."
Just think, even husband and wife are unavoidable, and it is human nature for the snow elves to flee in all directions after the defeat.Coupled with the long life of the elves, these snow elf squads, groups, and even tribes far away from the sky were prevented from being enslaved by the Dwemer dwarves, degraded into Falmor slaves, and eventually degraded into Charus orcs.
Today, times have changed.The Nords who have occupied the sky and passed it down from generation to generation no longer regard the ancient snow elves as enemies.Because compared with the intensified tabun, dragon attack, civil war, smuggling and banditry in the sky, the five major cancers that shake the rule of the nine lords.Today, the danger of the ancient snow elves is not worth mentioning.
Knowing that Prince Snow came back from the dead, these ancient snow elves and their descendants scattered all over Tamriel should move their families to the ancient snow elf valley of Baihe Mountain.
The lord is also happy to see the success.
With reference to the "Lord's Convention", as long as Lord Ximu decides to take in the last remaining ancient snow elves and allow them to serve his own laws.Then even the nine lords have no right to interfere.Unless the lord's decision endangers the safety of the nine lords.
Obviously, that's not going to happen.
(End of this chapter)