Day 180 - Jarl of Falkreath

A courier tracked me down at the apothecary house this afternoon and handed me a letter from the Jarl of Falkreath.  The letter was a request for me to come to Falkreath and do some work for him, I was surprised that the Jarl had even heard of me.  The kicker is he even said that I could have a house down there.

Though I love living in Whiterun and I enjoy being a Companion, I can't help but wonder if I should take part in this invitation to see a new part of Skyrim.

When I showed the letter to Falkas later that night, he told me to go.

"Being a Companion doesn't mean that you have to live the rest of your life in Whiterun," he reminded me, "This is the time for you to travel and see the world.  Take advantage of that.  We will always be here for you, Shield Sister."

And still, I can't help but feel guilty for up and leaving my new friends here in Whiterun.  I know Companions come and go as they please – many have left and come back in just the short time I've been here – but this was the first place that really felt like home.

I don't know what I'll do.  Maybe I'll think about it for a couple days and see.