One Last Little Favour

Your blood sure is an awesome gift… Too bad I turned out… unworthy… I am too weak, see… Always have been… Kept… how’d that Maramal fellow call it… falling prey to the sins of greed and lust… I just… couldn’t… withstand the power of the beast within me… I can feel the change coming on… I am going feral… I… I think it will be best for me to leave… to disappear in the wilds… maybe team up with Sinding… Don’t try to stop me… I am done for… Just… Just grant me one last little favour… Please… If that oath thing I took still holds water… If you are not mad at me for hitting on Skjor… If you still consider me your… Shield Sister… See that ring I wear on the chain round my neck? Take it. Go to Solitude. Find a High Elf named Viarmo. Give him the ring... and tell him… tell him I am dead…

This is a huge chronological leap in the story of my Skyrim character, Illa Oreyn the Dark Elf, but whatever. The gist is, the second guild he joins after the Thieves Guild is the companions. But here things go slightly… not according to plan.

Here’s a short bit on Illa’s werewolf transformations: fav.me/d6t44e0
And oh, Viarmo is Illa’s estranged husband, whom she still loves dearly and will eventually be reunited with.