[4E 5, The Red Year: Lleryn flees westward out of Morrowind, marked by the horrors he has narrowly escaped. Vvardenfell is dying, and all he held dear is gone.]
The sun smiled on you, and you smiled back... But the colors you've dawned have turned the sky black, aware of the Apple, I just wanna Mac... I see the Galaxy in your eyes, Now I'm singing the same song Uncle Sam sung, did god really want us to have westward expanshun?