[ EU ] You live in Skyrim . It is your job to keep lit all the candles in the abandoned caves and dungeons and castles .

Today, I wander the halls of Saarthal again, the same as I have done since the Merethic era. Casting a small fire to light each and every candle in the entire expanse. However, this time was different. We has visitors. I wrapped myself up in linen and pretended to be dead.... Well, more dead. As a group of mages pass me they pat me down looking for something. By Shor, these mages do n't know what boundaries are, do they? 
 
 
 After they all went deeper, I followed them in the shadows. Eventually they found the Eye of Magnus. I could n't believe it. No one has ever made it that far. Anyway, the one in iron armor is coming back. I think he saw me watching. This is my message to Shor. If it is in your will, please protect me. In my thousands of years I have never fought. I will be killed. Please, Kyne and Shor. Help me
