The Prologue
“Sssooo…you truly want to know who I am? I’ll give you sssome time to think…
…shshshshsss…
…sss…
…shshshshss…
…you’re ssstill here…good…he he he…good…
…then lisssten carefully, my child for I hate to repeat myssself…yesss, I truuuly hate to repeat myssself…I wasss born a few yearsss ago…jussst a few…around fifty or sssixty…I’m young, aren’t I? He he he…I wasss born in a province far, far away…but you’ve probably heard of it…you call it The Black Marsh and find yourssself sssmart becaussse you call it The Black Marsh…pathetic, pathetic…we call it Argonia…mighty kingdom of Argonia…it wasss you who called our land The Black Marsh…but that doesssn’t matter now, doesss it child? Neither you nor I can change that…neither you nor I…can change that…
…my name isss not important…you wouldn’t even know how to correctly pronounce it …you would pronounce it and you would feel sssmart becaussse you jussst pronounced a name of an Argonian…but I would laugh, oh how I would laugh…laugh at your pathetic attemptsss to pronounce my REAL NAME! And I could get angry then…very angry…you don’t want to know me when I’m angrrrry…rrr…sss…but don’t fear me, child…at leassst not now…he he he…in truth I don’t remember when I usssed my real name for the lassst time…I have a nickname though…given to me by the othersss…I grew fond of it…but I’m not telling you it either!
…my passst isss not important either…becaussse you wouldn’t know whether I’m lying or telling the truth…I could tell you sssome ussseful tricks from my passst…like how to cut out an Orc’sss eye with jussst one ssswing…sssap and it’sss done! Or how to ssstick a Dark Elf maiden on a pole and let her die in front of her husssband on a wedding night. Oh… I forgot to mention… husssband wasss without hisss legsss…ssso you ssseee, he had to watch her…and if he by chance tried to clossse hisss eyesss… well…then I could ssshow him that little trick…one ssswing – eye out! He he he… you ssshould try it…
…why are you making a face? It wasss you who asssked me who I am? I didn’t force you to talk to me but you were an insssisssting one… guesss you wanted some company, eh? In thessse cold and long nightsss…don’t be shy, I don’t mind sssome company either, it’sss been a loooong time sssince I talked to sssomebody…
WHAT? HOW DARE YOU INTERRUPT ME?
He he he…don’t fear, my child, don’t fear…I’m jussst joking…jussst joking…joking isss gooood, didn’t you know that? They sssay that if you sssmile and joke a lot, you live longer… he he he… ssso go on and asssk me once again…I won’t devour you…at leassst not yet…sss…
Ssskyrim? You asssked me why have I come to Ssskyrim? Well, I haven’t. He he he. At leassst not by my own will…I’ll tell you and only you…it happened…sssome time ago…it wasss in Lassst Ssseed…that I wasss hunting in The Jerrallsss…I wasssn’t hunting deer…nor wolvesss…nor bearsss…I wasss hunting…a Bosssmer. You know…sssmalll and ugly tree-huggersss…he he he…don’t asssk why I wasss hunting her! I wouldn’t tell you anyway becaussse the ssstory is too long…all that you should know isss that I wasss hunting her in The Jerrallsss clossse to the border with Ssskyrim…she wasss an agile and cunning bitch… ambushed me and pushed me in the abysss…but she made a missstake! She didn’t check whether I died! Becaussse obviousssly I didn’t! He he he…my leg wasss broken…but I managed to crawl out of that hole…right to her camp! I could ssstab her in her sssleep… or cut her eye out…oh I could do many other thingiesss with her too…but no! She didn’t dessserve to die ssso easssily…oh no…he he he…
Sssooo I crawled out of the camp…hid in a sssnowy bush…took my preciousss bow…readied an arrow…a poisssoned one of courssse…and I waited…
…waited…
…waited…
…waited…
…until the dawn! She woke up, her eyesss revealing to me that she felt victoriousss…pathetic tree-hugger…I waited for her to ssstand up…then I fired…an arrow to the knee! She ssstaggered…what a joy it wasss to watch her…but before she could react, I pulled out another arrow…and fired…the other knee…she fell, trying to reach her elven dagger…ssszip! I hit a dagger with my arrow, flinging it far away…she wasss helplesss…couldn’t move…she wasss looking at my direction yet she didn’t sssee me …I sheathed my bow…pulled out my dagger…trusssty dagger, ssstill in blood…I began walking to her…ssslowly…not that I could move any fassster with my limp leg…she sssaw me… and I could sssee fear in her eyesss…oh, yesss, my child, she wasss afraid…very afraid…he he he…she sssaid nothing asss I came to her…she wasss just looking at me with thossse black eyesss…at leassst she didn’t beg for mercy…I hate when they do that! Oh how much I hate that! I ssstroke her hair…gently…and she…HE HE HE… she ssspat on my hand…ssspat on my hand! He he he…that wasss the sssign…the sssign of her powerlesssnesss…of her dessspair! It made me feel with joy…bloody joy! I grabbed her beard and lifted it up…then I looked right into her eyesss…she wasss looking back, not even blinking…that happened rarely…then… you know what happened then, right…One ssswing – eye out! A ha ha ha ha ha ha….. and again… One ssswing – eye out! Sss… he he he he he…And she wasss sssilent no more! Oh she wasss sssilent no more…she wasss doubling up with pain! And with dessspair! Dessspair! Dessspair becaussse she wasss blind…
…but then, my child…then it happened…sssuddenly I heard loud voicesss behind me…turned around and sssaw them…sssoldiersss! Imperial sssoldiersss…coming at me! I couldn’t run with my limp leg…I couldn’t reach for my bow…and even if I could defend with my dagger, it wouldn’t lassst long…he he he…I’m not sssuicidal, I know when it’sss time to sssurrender…they were pointing at me with their bowsss…ssswordsss…they felt powerful becaussse I wasss alone…they sssaw what I did to the tree-hugger…they didn’t want to take any chancesss…there were many yet I sssaw fear in their eyesss. Can you imagine that? They were afraid of one limp and hungry Argonian with nothing but a bloody dagger in hisss handsss…he he he…I made them happy…I threw the dagger on the sssnow…and you should sssee them then…they jumped on me like a Ssscalon jumpsss on itsss prey…darknesss…darknesss…all around me wasss…darknesss…
When I woke up…my handsss were tied…I wasss sssitting on a wooden carriage together with sssome pathetic Nordsss…we were all tied up…there were two carriagesss…and sssilence…sssilence like we were going to the funeral…in fact we were…but I found that out much, much later…but I’m tired now. I mussst sssleep.
I shall tell you what happened next…
…that isss…
…if you’re ssstill here…
…he he he…”