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****Miraak wakes up slowly feeling extremely sore, he feels the soft bed beneath him, the smell of wood, earth and trees all around him, in his groggy state he doesn't know where he is, but after a few seconds the realization hits him hard enough for a sigh to leave his lips.... He is no longer trapped in Apocrypha.... He is in Nirn... But what happened to him? He remembers almost being killed, he remembers Hermaeus Mora betraying him after the last Dragonborn defeated him... And he remembers fainting feeling something soft holding him down...**
**Miraak tries to get up but can't, he sees that he is missing the top of his dragon priest tunic revealing his chest in the open air... With a huge hole wrapped by bandages and tissues staunching the blood... Miraak grimaces in pain and a soft groan of pain was from his lips as he remembers the feeling when he was simply impaled by Hermaeus Mora... He quickly checks to see if he still has his mask on... Yes, the mask is still on his face, he sighs with relief.**
"Where am I..."
*He whispers to himself looking at the spacious, cozy room around him, unable to get up.*
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