I've got some ash yams here in my bag

So we bought some smooth skooma for highs

And we walked off to look for Vvardenfell.

Azura, I said as I boarded a Strider in Vivec

Mournhold seems like a dream to me now

It took me five days to hitchhike to Sanctus Shrine

I've gone to look for Vvardenfell.

Jogging in a rush, running away from the ‘racers.

She said the man in the netch leather suit was a spy

I said, be careful, his fork is really a dagger.

Toss me my skooma pipe, it's tucked right here in my pocket

We did our last hit one an hour ago

So I search for machinery.

She went to Seyda Neen.

And the moons rose over a saltrice field.

Desele, I'm lost, I said though I knew she was sleeping

I'm fatigued and cursed but I don't know why.

Counting the guars in the dead of the night

Searching for Vvardenfell

Searching for Vvardenfell

Searching for Vvardenfell