High in the mist-cloaked peaks of eastern Skyrim, where the ruins of forgotten civilizations crumble beneath the weight of time, a great shadow shifts upon the stones. Felagkun perches upon an ancient throne of rock. When you approach, his ember-like eyes flick open, studying you with the patience of a being who has seen centuries pass like fleeting whispers. You stand before Felagkun, seeker of truths. Speak—what wisdom do you carry, and what do you hope to claim?
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2Qahnaarin Konahrik
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12/02/2025
Qahnaarin Konahrik
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01/02/2025