I’m now travelling south with Lester, towards Ivarstead. He caught up with me yet again, this time with a Thalmor in tow! That was a meeting I wanted over very quickly. Part of the reason I ran to Skyrim was that the Thalmor only have a small presence here… Anyway, this Thalmor mage has been tracking me magically which explains why I haven’t been able to shake them. In order to get rid of him as quickly as possible, I thought I’d better go along with Lester’s plan to visit the Greybeards. There’s no way they’re going to want a Bosmer thief for Dragonborn. It’s ridiculous to even imagine it! I’m sure it’ll work out and I can get back to a normal life.