An Adventurer's Beginning
My name is Rose Duwell, I am a famous adventurer that roams all of tamriel. This is the story of how I became known throughout the world.
~4E 185~
Chapter 1
At this time I was 17, I lived with my Mother, Father, and younger brother Adrian in the small town of Dragonbridge in the hold of Haffinger, Skyrim. My Mother was a traveling hunter and my Father was a blacksmith centred in Dragonbridge, they met when my Mother had to get her bow repaired after a hunting accident. (What happened was she was following an elk she shot but didn't kill. She finally found the elk but is was being eaten by a bear, she tried to escape but was noticed. The bear scratched her upper left eye and stepped on her bow crushing it, my Mother played dead and the bear left dragging the elk's corpse with it). After her bow was repaired my Father noticed her wound and offered to help, my Mother refused and said she was fine and then proceeded to faint. He quickly brought her inside and stitched up her wound, (My Father had knowledge in medical practices after growing up with 6 brothers, being the oldest he had to tend to injuries whenever they occurred). When my Mother woke up she thanked him and went on her way, she returned to the village many times after that and eventually bought a home there. They got married two years later and had me, and my brother three years after that.
Chapter 2
Growing up in Dragonbridge was a wonderful experience, on hot summer days we would go swimming in the river, we would also fish of the bridge all the time, and on holidays we would travel to solitude and stay at an inn. There was one time were my grandpa traveled all the way from Cyrodiil to visit me and my brother, he brought many different kinds of sweets made in his hometown.