A/N: Baby's first trip to Ebonheart :)
Flash Fiction February 2025 Day 2 Prompt: New
It’s rather odd how something new can feel so very familiar even when no real equivalent to it exists. Having arrived only recently to Morrowind I find it’s really quite similar to home despite at first glance appearing to be a strange almost alien environment. Upon closer inspection of my new home I realize there are many similarities to Sentinel. The waves of the inner sea lap against the docks with a familiar sound as ships constantly come and go from the harbor in time with the tides. Stone and wooden architecture prevails here strong enough to withstand the storms from both land and sea all while still managing to be beautifully ornate. Guards stand silently on street corners keeping watch at all hours unnoticed by most civilians going about their daily routines. I may not speak the language, and I’ve only experienced sandstorms, never an ash storm, and I certainly look out of place compared to those around me, and yet I don’t have an ounce of fear in me. While I still don’t know exactly what it is Lukas has sent me here to do, whatever it is I shall look at it as simply the start of something new…now if only I knew how to properly read my map.
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