I will start...
Day 1
A light flickers dimly. I see two now. No, there's three. And now another. Where am I? Am I - wait! My arms are locked! Who am I? I know now...
Day 2:
My name is Mokena, I remember this time. I am a Dark Elf. "Father, where are you?" I asked aloud. I had left Skyrim a few days ago in search for an old friend - Ctuh was his name - who was supposed to bring us food for the winter. He's missing now. But why were those men so damn determined to stop me? I moved my arm and then pulled. The first chain fell and I toyed with the last, whispering under my breath. I thought back on Ctuh. Where was he? Why had he told me to meet him somewhere I couldn't go? I know your wondering why my family needs food. We're poor, so they call us. But what I dont understand is, why did they kill Kilik? A tear dropped down my cheek and onto the floor as i pulled myself free and stepped into the dim sunlight of the afternoon air. "Oh, Killik," I choked. My dear brother. My only.
As I searched around me in the newborn sun, I saw Ctuh in the only clear memory I could remember at that moment: as he held a small pallet above my head, and the darkness that rose up to meet me. I knew only one thing: I had to find Ctuh, and I had to take my revenge.
Thanks for reading Day 1 And 2 of Absent Tides! Please feel free to develop a plot for the rest of the story! Make sure each Day is recorded. Thanks everyone!
- Sab