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原文地址: http://www.uesp.net/wiki/Oblivion:Agnar's_Journal

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第一章:

当我出任瑟斯克的首领,接受美丽的司文佳·雪歌为我的顾问并随即成为我的新娘的时候,我绝没有想到我的生命会因此而改变。

那时我来到索尔斯丹姆岛作一些必要的休整,并找到了瑟斯克的浸满蜜酒大厅,我遇见了司文佳,我的甜心司文佳,我开始卷入那些只在寓言和流传于孩子们间的谣传里才会出现的传奇故事之中。

司文佳向我讲述了那个可怕的夜晚,被称为食人魔的可怕生物进攻了蜜酒厅,疯狂的屠杀,她是唯一的幸存者。那些怪物被一个战士所杀死,瑟斯克有了它的新首领,但是没过多久,他们就面临了一些新的挑战和冒险。

当我加入了以后,我继续地爱着司文佳·雪歌,她有着冰蓝色的眼睛和亚麻色的头发。不久,我就成了她的丈夫,以及蜜酒厅的新一任首领。事实上,我从来没有这么幸福过,但是司文佳,我亲爱的妻子,却生活在痛苦之中,关于食人魔给蜜酒厅和她所爱的人民带来的灾难的记忆让他痛苦不堪。每个晚上,她总是尖叫着醒来,她的脸上写满了惊愕,从她的嘴唇里不断的重复着同一个词,“食人魔”

我很担心妻子的精神状态和我们的幸福,我想找到解决问题的方法,作为一个战士,她告诉我,她必须面对恐惧,并战胜它。食人魔已经死了,是的,但是它到底是从哪里来的?它只是仅有的一个么?会有更多的怪物来,并再次带来一场更大的浩劫么?我,她最爱的丈夫会被杀么?所以他配合探险者和研究家们横穿整个塔玛瑞尔,直到找到了她一直所寻求的答案。

食人魔事实上并不是唯一的,而是远古生物食人魔主母的后代,为了结束这个梦魇,为了防止更多的破坏,我们必须要打倒并杀死食人魔主母,无论在哪里,以什么方式。

第二章:

伊斯米尔保佑,在我们不停地进行了一系列的搜索以后,最后我们一直期望的终于出现了,在遥远的天际高地,牧羊人发现了怪物。

第三章:

我们发现了它的踪迹并追踪了几天,越过了帝国省的边境。那里是寒冷的山脉,我们遇见了当地的猎人,他竭力警告我们远离那个区域,有很多关于那个在跳水岩的可怕怪物的证据和古老传说,那个怪物已经杀了很多的人畜。这个怪物是我们一直在寻找的食人魔主母么?也许吧,不像他那些在索尔斯丹姆的子孙后代,它从一个区域迁徙到另一个区域,它的灵活性让它至今为止都逃脱了追杀和捕获。

第四章:

我们在跳水岩宿营,据传闻这里是整个赛瑞迪尔最高的观测点,从这里我们可以看到几英里以外!所以我们日以继夜的侦测着。我们已经非常接近了,司文佳和我都从骨子里感觉到了它的存在。确实,司文佳一直有着特殊的感测能力,所以可以确信,食人魔主母已经非常接近了。

第五章:

司文佳已经厌倦了我不断的纪录,但是这本日记将会作为我们打败食人魔主母和这次旅程的见证。她带着不耐烦的表情恼怒的凝视着我,这本日记太重要了,正如我所写的一样,最后,在第三天的观测中,我们发现了它——食人魔主母!他不像我们以前所见过的任何东西,巨人,或是食人魔一样的怪物,在寒冷中颤动并摇曳着淡淡的微光,就像是那狂野而未被驯服的酷寒严冬的化身! 我们翻山越岭,手持武器,并将给与它所制造的跳水岩惨剧所应得的惩罚!

第六章:

失败和恐怖!我们用尽了我们集合的所有力量对付怪物,但是它简直超出了我们的想象。司文佳…我亲爱的司文佳!我亲爱的妻子和几乎所有人都即刻被怪物杀死了。写下这些的时候我觉得非常羞愧,那时我只能考虑逃离了。我逃离了出来,回到我们在跳水岩的营地,鼓起勇气并重新思考。

我的时间不多了,我很快再一次遇见了食人魔主母—它肯定是循着我的足迹追到了这个营地。所以我们的对峙是不可避免的。我还有希望打败这个怪物么?只有一件事是可以确定的—之前司文佳和我是毫无准备,匆忙来到了这里。我的钢斧?毫无用处。我爱妻的冰霜飞龙弓?完全没有效果(飞镖?还在司文佳的手里)。

这个怪物似乎是一种寒冷属性的生物,对寒冷具有几乎完全的抗性。我一定会用火攻击它如果我手上有的话。但是已经没有时间了,没有时间去拜访魔法师工会或者去获取一把火属性附魔的刀剑了,抑或是雇佣一个魔法师。我得握起我的钢斧,重新投入到战斗之中,还有一线机会也许我可以消灭这个给那么多人带来痛苦灾难的肮脏的怪物,如果做不到,我也会很欣慰我将很快和我美丽的新娘重新相聚在那金色的松加德大厅。

如果有人正在阅读这本草草写就的日记,我可能已经死了,愿伊斯米尔保佑,在面对那个怪物的时候你比我幸运。

坚定不移的阿格纳

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Agnar's Journal
by Agnar the Unwavering
The diary of a Nord's hunt for The Horror of Dive Rock



Note: The script that adds the map markers for Kingscrest CavernFanacas, and Quickwater Cave is attached to this book. However, you do not need to read the book or even look at it get the map markers. Instead, the markers are triggered by approaching the lookout point on Dive Rock

 


Entry 1:

When I took on the role of Chieftain of Thirsk, when I accepted the beautiful Svenja Snow-Song as my advisor, and then my bride, I never imagined how quickly my life would change. I went to the isle of Solstheim for some much needed rest, and found it in the mead-soaked halls of Thirsk. But when I met Svenja, my sweet Svenja, I became entangled in an epic story the likes of which I had only read about in fables and childrens' tales.
Svenja told me of the fateful night when a hideous creature known as theUderfrykte attacked the mead hall, killing rampantly, leaving her the only survivor. The creature was slain by a champion, and Thirsk had its new chieftain, but it wasn't long before they moved on to some new challenge, some new adventure.
And that's where I entered the tale. Svenja Snow-Song, with her ice-blue eyes and flaxon hair, gained my love. Soon after, I became her husband...and the mead hall's new chieftain. In truth, I had never been happier. But Svenja, my dear wife, existed in quiet misery, constantly haunted by the memory of the Uderfrykte, and the damage it had wrought on the mead hall, and the people she had loved. Night after night, my dear woke up screaming, her face etched in horror and a single word issuing from her lips -- "Uderfrykte!"
I feared for my wife's sanity and happiness, but it was she who found a solution to her problem. As a warrior, she told me, she must confront her fear. She must defeat it. The Uderfrykte was dead, yes, but where did it come from? Was it unique? Would more of the creatures come, and wreak havoc once again? Would I, her loving husband, be killed? And so she corresponded with explorers and researchers all across Tamriel, until she found the answer she had been looking for. The Uderfrykte was in fact NOT unique, but the offspring of an ancient Uderfrykte Matron. In order to end the nightmares, in order to prevent any more destruction, we would need to hunt down and kill the Uderfrykte Matron, no matter where or how.


Entry 2:

By Ysmir, we've been searching. And searching. And searching some more. But finally it came -- the lucky break we had been hoping for. The creature has been spotted by a shepherd in the remote highlands of Skyrim!


Entry 3:

We found its trail and tracked it for days, crossing the border into the Imperial Province. Here in the frigid mountains, we met with a local hunter who tried to warn us away from the area, citing an old legend about a deadly creature known as the Horror of Dive Rock -- a monster credited with the slaying of over a dozen people, and just as much cattle. Could this creature be the very Uderfrykte Matron we seek? Perhaps, unlike its child on Solstheim, the Matron moves from location to location, and its this mobility that has thus far prevented its killing or capture?


Entry 4:

we have made camp at Dive Rock, reportedly the highest natural observation point in all of Cyrodiil. From here we can see for miles! So we'll keep watch, night and day. We're close, so very close. Svenja and I can feel it in our very bones. Indeed, Svenja has always been particularly in tune with such things, and is convinced the Uderfrykte Matron is close.


Entry 5:

Svenja has grown tired of my constant writing, but this journal will serve as a record of our travels and defeat against the Uderfrykte. She's staring at me angrily, impatiently, right now as I write, but this entry is too important -- finally, on this third day of watching, we've spotted it -- the Uderfrykte Matron! It is unlike anything we have ever lain eyes on, a giant, troll-like beast that seems to waver and shimmer in the cold -- like the feral form of winter itself! We're off now to trudge down the mountain, weapons in hand, and give the Horror of Dive Rock its due!


Entry 6:

Failure and horror! We engaged the monster with all the force we could muster, but it was a travesty beyond comprehension. Svenja... My beautiful Svenja! My dear wife was killed instantly, consumed by the beast nearly whole! And though it shames me now to write these words, I could think of nothing more at the time than escape. I took flight, returning here to our camp on Dive Rock, to collect my thoughts and nerve.
I haven't much time. After this quick entry I will march out and meet the Uderfrykte Matron once more -- it is sure to track me back to this campsite anyway, so our confrontation is inevitable. Can I even hope to defeat this monstrosity? One thing is certain -- Svenja and I came hastily, unprepared. My steel axe? Useless. My dear wife's Frostwyrm Bow? Completely ineffective (and swallowed whole, still in Svenja's hand...).
The beast appears to be a creature of the cold, and is likely nearly completely resistant to it. I would attack with fire if I had any on hand. But there is no time. No time to travel to a mages guild and procure an enchanted blade, or hire the services of a sorceror. My steel axe will have to do. And so I return to battle now, and hope beyond hope that I may slay the wretched monster that has brought so much grief to so many people. And if not, I take comfort in knowing I will soon rejoin my beautiful bride in the gilded halls of Sovngarde.
If someone is reading this hastily written journal, I am likely dead, and pray to Ysmir that you have had more luck against the creature than I.
 

Agnar the Unwavering,
Chieftain of Thirsk

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