The golden skinned one spoke to Mara, "Watch these new folk of yours more carefully, Lady Mara. The knight and ranger vanished, but the elves remained. It was a mistake to let you hold the flesh so long.
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The temptations are too strong for you, I see. "As for you, Sai," she said, turning to Lucky, "One night a year with your woman and your children I will grant you. "And not even a god, or a goddess, can be everywhere at once. Raen and I were needed - elsewhere." Mara said. I regret our long absence, yet it was necessary. We deeply regret what has happened and will labor to repair our fault. Let us not speak of war among ourselves, my friend. But I think you will find that not even Springseed, Ebonarm and Mara will fight for you if you defy them further." You may find daedra to stand with you they love chaos. And if he wars against you, the other elven gods stand with him! If the gods war, Tamriel itself may be destroyed. "We are a gentle folk," the wood elf bard said in his musical voice, "yet Zenithar can no longer be restrained. leave me something of my own! Why must I always give it all to others? I'm tired of it! You promised me a life, and what you gave me, that endless wandering, was not a life!" The black knight Ebonarm scowled back at Lucky. "No! My Lord Ebonarm, no!" The cry was wrenched from Lucky's heart. You'll have to avoid the Skyrim folk altogether for a couple of hundred years, I think." They're halted for now, yet the damage must be repaired, and he who caused it must do the fixing, Tinker! It won't be easy. Once I realized I knew I had to find the rest of you alone I could do little. "Yet alone I could do nothing! I'd few devotees in either High Rock or Morrowind. "I did watch him," the knight snapped, waving his sword, which Josea now saw was actually a part of his arm. Yet we should have watched him." This last sentence was addressed to the black knight. "You could have arranged matters as I did," said the green clad ranger. And how can I leave my children? Surely, I am entitled to children? And my woman. But High Rock and Morrowind are so far from here. "Are all the elves to follow them, and the Bretons, and then the other races?" The ice elves were very hard to find, and not that friendly when I did find them."
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They are gone, gone altogether and forever." "Everyone! What of the Bretons? What of the dark elves? And the wood elves. Tamriel did well enough without me before." Lucky spoke softly, yet his face was set and Josea knew how stubborn he could be. And then there were the children and Josea needed me. The woman was shouting at Lucky, who only muttered, "Lady Mara, I didn't realize it had been so long. "Is this how you keep your pact with us? Did we not make the rules clear to you?" Elves had not been seen in Skyrim in years! How did quiet simple Lucky come to know such grand people?
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Two elves were there as well, one fair and one with golden skin one had a harp, the other a lute. Standing with him were a tall matronly woman, dark haired, and clad in a fine blue robe, a knight in black armor, carrying a black sword and a handsome blond man, greenclad, with a bow. He looked no older, but he had grown leaner and paler, and somehow less substantial. Lucky was standing there in his nightshirt the passing years had changed him little. One night Josea awoke alone, and heard voices in the hall. Josea and Lucky had opened a store and built a fine big house for their family. The Nords under Vrage's leadership spread into Morrowind and High Rock, conquering some of the sly and thievish dark elves and the weak and superstitious Bretons.
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Skyrim was united now under King Vrage the Gifted, second and noblest son of the legendary Harald of Ysgramoor, thus Josea's king was high king of all Skyrim.
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The gods were with them, people said, for they were virtuous and deserving folk. Their voyages and battles all prospered, and they returned home laden with booty. Few died, so there were many people now, and much of the forest was cleared for farms. Mats continued his story of Lucky and Josea.