Seyda Neen

After a long period of monotonous travel, the Silt Strider that Llela was travelling on arrived in the small hamlet of Seyda Neen. The young Dunmer thanked the driver offhandedly, and jumped off of the creature. Her boots sunk a half an inch into the muddy ground. The Bitter Coast, all right. She thought glumly, walking into town, ignoring the soft sucking noises to moist earth made as her boots rose and fell as she traversed the muddy path that lead to the central square.

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Llela asked around the small town for the locations of any nearby caves, ruins... Anything of that nature. She was greeted by a chorus of like responses: Addamasartus. Addamasartus, the cave just outside of the hamlet. Llela thanked the villagers that had provided the information, and walked toward the supposed location. Indeed, as they had said, just north of the silt strider there was the telltale dingy wooded door built into a recess in the mildewed rock face. Llela approached the door, drawing her shortsword. "Here goes." She muttered, attempting to open the door.