[Apologies for the delay on the story. On a break, atm, but do plan to return with Chapter 6. Thank you for the follows!]

So, I've decided to join FanFiction for the heck of it, anonymously -- meaning no connection to my true internet alias, hidden in the Burgundy Hoodie. Muahaha...

Lately, I've been sucked into ES:Skyrim and the Hearthfire DLC. House-building has been a good break from the usual dungeon-crawling adventures. In the midst of playing, I got an idea to write a story based on Hearthfire.

I'm not a professional writer. I like writing for the same reasons I play video games; to sometimes escape reality and just have fun. But I don't mind strengthening my writing skill in the meantime. :)

Why "Burgundy Hoodie?"

I got my very first hoodie in high school. I loved it and wore it all the time. During that time, I became known as "the [insert-random-explicit-words-here] in the burgundy coat." I went to school with a lot of miserable people. I was an easy target for being quiet and never reacting to insults. I just ignored them the best I could. When in a permitted area, I'd pull over my hood and shut out the rest of the world. I was also among the few people that voluntarily visited the school's library and read books. I'd normally go straight to the very back of the room, and would either read a book or write my own original stories under the burgundy hood.

The original Burgundy Hoodie has been around 10 years as of 2017. It has been retired and stored away safely, as a new Burgundy Hoodie has taken its place.