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Is there any crime worse than one that leads to the conviction of another? There is no way to determine the light within Brand-Shei's heart, but one does know that he was very much innocent of today's arrest. Brynjolf, the Nord behind these ridiculous antics, laughed and drank with these others vermin until he fell asleep right at his table. Ra'Keesh on the other paw, feels guilt too heavy to put aside for sleep.

- Ra'Keesh

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Caught by the tail. Crossing past that makeshift tavern it seems that the residents are not quite as oblivious as it seems. A smile in the front, a dagger in the back, these are not the same rats that live outside this cistern. It seems that there were in fact eyes watching this one during the quest for Draven's bow, and with the use of mail most dark, they wish to obtain this one's service. A foul deed is set forth, but when the risk is death or enslavement, one does not have much choice...

- Ra'Keesh

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Bucket. Knife. Book. Inkpot. Stone. Against all the better judgement, further along the rat's path one found some troubled souls skulking in the deep darkness. Before the chef's cleaver chased the cat out of the house, Ra'Keesh spoke with a former Imperial soldier by the name of Salvianus. Usually this one does not abide the company of any deserter, but there was no denying the trouble in the man's heart (not to mention the clear trouble in his head). He clearly was celebrated and held rank, yet it seems that there may be a thin hair between following in the glory and ending in obscurity.

- Ra'Keesh

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23rd of Last Seed, 4E 201

Taking Ahkari's advice, this one infiltrated Riften through the sewers, made way into the Ratway, and found Dravin's bow within a marked chest behind a simple lock. There are lowlifes everywhere down here, and it is guessed that the one who keeps slamming his fists into walls is aware of a certain Khajiit's presence. It will be wise to lay low for a bit before making the trip back through the tunnels.

- Ra'Keesh

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22nd of Last Seed, 4E 201

On the way to Riften the caravan passed by a small farm where a dark elf man quickly made it known that he did not want any business. Taking it for the standard anti-Khajiit sentiment that is so often received, the others continued on their way, but Ra'Keesh, hearing something about a family bow, stopped to see what his issue really was. Turns out, a group of thieves recently broke into Merryfair Farm and stole the most prized possession of the man, who calls himself Dravin. This one, of course, offered to lend a hand in recovering the weapon for Dravin as it is known there is nothing more difficult than losing one's bow. Disgusting thieves, they are the reason all Khajiiti are shunned and forced to sleep outside the city walls.

- Ra'Keesh

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21st of Last Seed, 4E 201

Fortune flaps her uncertain wings as this one killed another dragon today. It flew down just as Ra'Keesh was fleeing a bounty hunter near Kynesgrove and it was beginning to look as if the sand was up. Then, to this one's astonishment, a traveling band of kin came to Ra'Keesh's aid alongside a hulking giant! United against the common enemy the group stood together and slew the dreadful beast. Afterwards the leader of the caravan, Ahkari, offered the bones of the dragon to the giant as thanks, and the hulk went back off into the hills. Ahkari then suggested that Ra'Keesh join the group on the way to Riften as the roads clearly are not as safe as they once were. This one gladly accepted, as it will be a pleasure to be around others that do not clutch at the purse as soon as they catch a glimpse of the claw.

- Ra'Keesh

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20th of Last Seed, 4E 201

Runt forgive this aberration, had this Angrenor not interfered he would still be alive. The challenge was between Ra'Keesh and Rolff. The old man dishonored himself by stepping in, yet this one is the one chased out of Eastmarch with a newly found bounty on one's head. Damn Nords and the backwater thinking. Ra'Keesh should have known better than to come to this land.

- Ra'Keesh

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19th of Last Seed, 4E 201

The party bagged the dragon! Ra'Keesh shot it out of the air and Brodir finished it off. Turns out, he's something called a Dragonborn. He practically ripped all the meat off of of the beast and then made a terrible bellow that blew this one out of these boots. Ra'Keesh is not sure how he knows, but Erasmus claims that this was not the same dragon that attacked us at Helgen. If that's the case, then there is more hunting to do!

- Ra'Keesh

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18th of Last Seed, 4E 201

Mission complete! Brodir and Ra'Keesh have retrieved the Dragonstone from the dreaded Overlord and are headed back to Whiterun to claim the reward. If this is the life of a true Stormcloak, then this is surely the life for Ra'Keesh.

- Ra'Keesh

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17th of Last Seed, 4E 201

The boys won't believe this when Ra'Keesh tells them, but it really was a dragon! Ah if only this one had been given a bow instead of shackles, Ra'Keesh would have been the first to slay a dragon since the second era! And these shackles... the empire was going to kill the poor Khajiit for that nonsense back in Falkreath - always sniffing around in places noses do not belong. The Stormcloaks have the right of it, but they'll need an archer of this one's skill to get the job done. Ra'Keesh, true prince of Rimmen, will bring peace to Skyrim before the Frost Fall.

- Ra'Keesh