Several days had passed when I had actually gotten word on the murderer. It turns out, he was Forsworn. That didn't realy suprise me but, the murder victim was a High Elf named Tsuarie. She was a great mage who focused mostley on Alteration. She was kind and peaceful so I can't see how anyone could have just killed her like that. Espically since she wasn't a Nord. I had worked with her for awhile. She had created a spell that would permanatly increase the damage of any weapon. She experimented with my bow and increased the damage signifantly. I tested it on a dragon the next morning and it took it out in one hit. The only flaw was that it wasn't permanant.
Anyways, the Forsworn had a camp to the North-East called Broken Tree Redoubt. It was newly set up so it wouldn't be a problem wiping them out. So I went there and killed them with no problem with Cosnach. We then went home and celebrated over a mug of Ale. That night as I ate dinner with my wife and children, I stared into my wife's eyes while she stared into mine. We then went into our room closing the door behind us. I let my trousers hit the floor and untied her gown. I rubbed my hand upon her breast and inserted mine into hers. In and out. In and out. Over and over until I felt it coming. I pulled it out and held it to her face and let the white fluid flow onto her beautiful face. We then kissed until I put it back in her's. We fell asleep under the covers. Wet and well pleased. The most peaceful night I had had in years.