I do not know how long I have been here, or how much longer I will remain. I do not even know if I will make my way out of here alive.
I am tired, wounded, and alone. From what I have overheard, I am in Knife Point Cave
The cave is home to many bandits, one of whom holds an amulet belonging to a Khajiit caravan guard. I promised to get it back, although may be in over my head, especially without bringing Lydia along.
I am not so bold as to take on every bandit who infests this place head on, and so I have taken to pushing my silent stalking skills to the limit. I have stayed in the shadows, emerging only when the moment is right to strike.
Two guards at the front - killed the first as he patrolled the entrance and the second when he came to investigate. Dispatched two more bandits further in with my bow. The cave opened up to an island in the middle of a lagoon, many waterfalls filling the pool. This place is massive, and I fear neverending. Several bandits mentioned their leader in a drunken rage, and have him trapped somewhere. Also there is a sabertooth cat in a cage. I think this might work to my advantage...if I get that far. I found a hidden alcove that I might rest in for a bit.
I do not know if the rest of the bandits know I am here. I did my best to hide the bodies, but I fear they will be on alert soon. I must take them out before they take me out. If I do not survive... well, you can tell anyone who will listen that Esias the Dragonborn, Thane of Whiterun, met his end..but had some fun along the way.
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