Morndas 27th Last Seed

Nothing has happened in this God forsaken prison for an entire year.  Today is Harvest's End, and there will be a party in every inn and tavern across Tamriel.  I had accepted that I would miss the festivities but the most peculiar thing has just happened.  I was having one of the joyful chats with Dreth when none other than Uriel Septim, Emperor of the land, paid a special visit to my cell.  I overheard him talking with his escorting guards about the murders of his three sons.  Then he came into my cell and spewed some nonsense about fate and destiny before disappearing into a secret passage behind the wall of my cell.  I've been saving this journal until I was released from jail, and here is a big tunnel asking me to leave my cell.  Maybe I'll get to a party after all.