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The hallway spits us out into a wide, open chamber. Torchlight flickers off the rough stone walls, throwing jagged shadows over the bandits scrambling to react. There are at least fifteen of them, maybe twenty—it’s hard to count when they’re shouting and fumbling for their weapons. My grin...
The steps leading to Dragonsreach stretch long and steep before me, each one a reminder of the distance between Whiterun's bustling streets and the power housed within the palace above. The air grows colder the higher we climb, the sharp bite of wind tugging at the edges of my cloak. Around me...
I'm not; honestly I have enough energy at the moment for the story I could continue this pace(working on the next chapter ATM); but well..... I plan the story to be millions of words and have ideas for a sequel so will slow down to once a week after getting to the point I want; then Patreons...
Appreciate the reply xD and ya I posted on fanfiction first; only started planning and writing the story 9 days ago; writing a chapter a day until I hit 100k cause of a challenge a friend made
Ya Inigo is one of my faves; I highly recommend him
His speed is pretty talented; not prodigy of...
The rain is relentless, cold droplets slicing through the air as if the gods themselves want me miserable. My cloak clings to my back, soaked through and heavy, each step of my horse squelching in the mud beneath us. Water drips down my neck, pooling at the edge of my armor, and I swear under my...
The ridge stretches wide before me, a jagged outcrop of stone overlooking the ruined fort. I crouch low behind a slab of rock, the cold seeping through my armor as I settle into place. The wind is faint, carrying with it the distant sounds of laughter, clanging metal, and the occasional bark of...
Threadmarks: Chapter 7 - Goodbyes and New Beginnings
The heat of the forge clings to my skin as I step into the cool air of Whiterun, the breeze instantly sweeping away the warmth. My cloak flutters lightly in the wind as I instinctively rest my hand on the hilt of my gladius. The sword is familiar, but it’s not quite right anymore. It’s a relic...
The blackness claws at the edges of my vision, an inky tide threatening to swallow me whole. My breath comes in short, shallow bursts, pain radiates from my knee, sharp and insistent, demanding my attention. For a moment, I teeter on the brink, but then I grit my teeth and force the haze away...
Golden light filtered through the canopy above, warming my face as I woke. The air is cool, crisp, carrying the rich scents of pine and damp earth, mingled with the faint babble of a brook somewhere nearby. My eyes open slowly, taking in the dappled sunlight that streaks the forest floor.
For a...