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-Past in the cold desert (1)-

Drem...who cares, fus ro dah. jk, greetings! part 8 is here, by the way, this part describes Ma'isha and Aki'sha's past on Skyrim. well, what else is neeed? well the story of corse! just down.

'In a great, white plain, there was life and joy, a simple plain covered in snow. "This will be a perfect place to start. won't you agree?" a khajiit merchant by the name of Ri'saad said to his fellow merchants. "Suiting for a good start Ri'saad." A female khajiit named Atahbah said. "We will start with the fire Ri'saad." Ma'isha said. "Ma'isha" Ri'saad said. "Ri'saad wants you to protect a caravan.'

'-A caravan? This one means that we will split up?'

-Yes, we will travel on different roads, we will all split into many caravans.

-Ri'saad, can Ma'isha travel with her family?

-Would be most convenient, you will wll work easier as a team scince you are all family.

-Ma'isha thanks you.

'-No need to thank, you are a good friend. I would do anything to help Ri'saad's friends.'

'"We are on Falkeath hold, well today we will rest after building a small camp." Ri'saad told to his caravaners. "Agreed, it is already nighttime" Ma'isha agreed.'

The many khajiits worked out a camp out of scratch and what they brought from their homeland.

'Aki'sha was weak and sick, she caught a cold on the way to Skyrim. Carelessly she sneaked away in look of fun. She steped on a rock and fell to the cold soil, luckly she didn't got hurted in any way. As Aki'sha tried to stand up something moved around the bushes. Aki'sha tried to stand up faster, then she discovered that her leg was trapped on a tree's root. Aki'sha didn't feared what kind of beast could be behind the bushes, she worried about her mother's reaction to this event if Aki'sha died. Aki'sha wanted to live not for herself but for her mother's sake.'

Note: This is part 1 of Past in the cold desert, next two days I will post the rest. Oh, I trew a coin to decide if Aki'sha would die on the next part, head she would live, tail she would die. Guess what? it landed tail! farewell!. 