Skyrim Special Edition (PC modded) Mira the Conjurer part 50
1I left Dawnstar to follow the shore east, had heard that some young women had gone missing in the past, as well as man who used to live there that some said gave them the creeps, that something wasn't right about him, one spoke of him being into the black arts, heard that before with the wizard in Morthal, but if there's any truth to this, perhaps I'll find it out there, not too far away, but not too close, convenient, nordic crypts, caves, abandoned places, or this Arondil could be far away from here to stalk women somewhere else where no one knows him. Regardless, I'm headed along the shore, and I'm bound to come across something or someone's who need to be corrected.
Came upon an abandoned tent, large one, appears to have been a couple here at some point wining and romancing, but now. What's that?! A piercing scream like a banshee and I immediately conjured something to counter it, a beholder. The spirit of rage was put to rest. Some nord ruins on an island not far from here, I want to check that place out. A fire over here, turns out some amateur mage was playing with a fire spell that was too much for them to handle, leaving only a burnt corpse with a necklace that somehow didn't get damaged, and hey, the spell book is just fine, not a scorched page and cover only had a little bit of dirt on it.
Just a short distance away I witnessed animals being slaughtered, not pouchers, but a mage that was having a little bit too much fun, killing for the joy of it, power gone way to her head, so I let her know what it felt like to be toyed with and pain. She was out here alone, possible that she was, got magic, thinks that she is unstoppable, but could also be a part of coven, and confirmed momentarily with a cluster of scamps on guard through an icy pass leading to the mouth of a frozen cave, I was right. Was sure what kind of mages I would encounter or how big, how dangerous their group was. It didn't take me but an instant to know once I got inside and saw a cart full of bones, necromancers. I made my way through, dispatching their undead, skeletons, shambles and zombies, and them, in my usual way.