After much time, Elwynn Returned back to one of her favorite spots in Cyrodiil, Cheydinhal. There she heard word of a local drunk named Aldos, who was down on his luck after his wife was killed by a Group of bandits. Elwynn approached Aldos who was stinking of cheap wine and beer one night. She felt bad for him and that no one in all of Cheydinhal would do anything to help the poor man. Banned from his own house he had taken to the streets, sleeping on a soiled bedroll like a common bum. She spoke to him of a guild that would not put him down for his loses like the rest of Cheydinhal. This guild was the Dark Brotherhood. After weeks of hard training, Aldos was armed physically and mentally for his changes ahead.
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