[Comments: Browned and burnt parchment, found at Tel Naga, the origins and owner of this text are unknown at the present, although it seems as if the author wants something from the other, it may just be... no, I doubt it. Marc says he has a lead, although I doubt it highly, knowing Marc].
Dearest Vulyne Dals, of whom I have strangely established a Link,
[Incomprehensible] and what are these spores? You want to know of us? We have called Coldharbour home since the Fall of Lyg, and times before that. And we were not always stayed by the hand of Fire Stone, as you call him. No, we were once a proud people, who had names, and had a name as a people. But we dare not speak it… not after He came. It is said that many spirits like us, the Lesser Spirits of the Daedra, flock to those of great power, but we resisted… At first. And then he dominated us (as is his Sphere), and took our names, and our mind, and bent us to his will. But I, I fled to some other place that I cannot name, lest She realizes I have broken our pact.
We were once a people of honor... that is no more. And it shames me to see my brothers the way they are, and my home so cold… so cold. I remember some Spinnings ago, Five Threads to be exact (excuse my method of time-keeping), my brothers were traded as beasts are to the Men. And they were wrought into the plans of Lord Dagon, I curse his name. But now they have rest, or, relative rest. Do you know the Dremora? We put them to shame. Once.
I met a Valkynaz. I put him to shame and stole his heart, and ate it. Because my people were not divided like them, they were great. Once. I am being punished at the present. Although you did not call the first time for me, but it was me that you got, and have now. This is good, but you must keep all that I have said, now and before, to yourself... because She... Knows. But I must stop abruptly, keep all to YOURSELF, and if you mayhaps do not Fall, help Us. I must end, for my plan must be delivered with utmost hasteNU-MANTIAand you will most likely die, remember our glory remember my people, for my sakeSORROWPAINFEARCOLD...
WATCH…