February 2012
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All's not well in skyrim
My heart pounds in my head as I make my escape. As I sprint out of the cave I hear the dirt shift beneath my newly acquired boots from a fallen guard. I can’t run anymore and my breath is loud in my ears so I take this moment of freedom to at last survey my surroundings. All attempts to catch my breath are lost, as the wind is knocked out of me by the astounding vista before my eyes. I can...
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