My Dearest Reader,
Skyrim is a wild and wondrous land, full of mystery and riches for the intrepid and brave adventurer. Whether you seek gold or glory, knowledge or power you can find Fate's fulfillment within her bounds. Though there are trials and travails and foes aplenty, there is one danger above all that claims those who visit these fair lands.
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You see Dearie, Skyrim is a land as bitter and cold as a Draugr's heart and that cold claims more lives than simple brigands or giants. Your precious swords cannot hold the cold at bay and it sinks through the cracks and crevices of your shiny armor to gnaw on the bones beneath.
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But fear you not, for there is a solution to such problems and that is the service I humbly offer Dearie. If you want protection from the relentless frost I can provide you with the items you seek. Simply seek me out and we can strike a bargain depending upon your needs. Unlike the harsh and bitter cold, I shall not bite but will instead see to all of your needs provided you are willing to pay my price.
Your humble servant Dearie,
Baltus Aurum