Tale of the Red Wolf

Prologue.

The beginning of an adventure

Have you ever looked up into the stars? Those shining specks of light, so far away, so peaceful,
and serine. Around each pinpoint of light, there can be dozens of planets. Around each cluster of stars,
there can be hundreds of worlds. Each one with the possibility of having life on it. The story I am about
to tell you takes place near one such star, in one such world among millions. This Planet is named Nirn.
Nirn is generally a peaceful planet, capable of supporting life, not so different than our earth. Except
there are two moons, compared to our one. Those moons, where lovingly named Masser, and Secunda.
One being orange, and the smaller one white.

On this planet, there are countless types of life, both small and large. Dozens of continents, and
even more countries, and provinces. Our story takes us to the cotenant of Tamriel. Tamriel has nine
provinces, but Cyrodill is where we will begin. Cyrodill is home to the Empire, and home to many people
of many different races and beliefs. From the human like Imperials, Brettons, Elves, and Reguards. To
the beast like Khajiit, Argonians, and Orcs.

But living deep inside one of the many caves that lay around Tamriel, lives one of the main character’s of our story. The Elf known as Isabelle Wintersgrasp. Living the life of homelessness after her family
moved to Cyrodill from a far and distant land, in search of a better life. Deep in this dark cave she lays,
dreaming of her past. Little does she know of the cataclysmic events that would soon happen, the
events that will shake the empire, her life, and the lives of those around her.

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