She doesn’t know when it began but at some point, a dream came upon her. It was almost like she was being told or commanded to go through Riverwood but to be cautious. She remembers a voice, a lady’s voice, “My child, there is an ancient terror that has decided to take up residence there, guarding the town. There is nothing left there but the ghost of some who are too lost to find the way home.” The voice implied, “it could be dangerous for you at this time.”
The dream then showed me a home, remote across the White River flowing down from Riverwood to Whiterun. It appeared to be isolated up against a cliff side with only one way to it across the bridge. It felt as if the dream was telling me this would be a good place to start my exploration and reclamation of this land. Why was it she felt she had to reclaim it.
Also, the dream said that I had a destiny to fulfill. That in time I would learn more of who I was, and how to go free this land. That there had been another who had come and set the foundations of the new age in motion. Her story will be heard in time but now is your time. Afterwards, the dream let go and I felt myself fall into a warm comfortable slumber, resting, healing, and being restored with each soft breath I took.