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Hooks of bone methodically rose and fell, branches serving as handholds and anchors. Six whip-thin arms adjusted the main carapace slightly lower on the fir tree with sinewy grace. The sounds had carried, but no more important talk was had. It was a novel battle to witness; the Dwemer had not...
Life is funny at times, I got a job, got super sick then lost that same job in about 3 weeks' time. Due to the schedule working me like a dog I had no time to sit down and write, and due to being sick I had no energy to write more. Well, with a funny in-between as I look for yet another job...
Stupid, stupid, stupid.This whole destiny and prophecy and “end of the world” talk was stupid. Kyna groaned as she sat down on a rock, trying and failing to rub some of the ache out of her legs. The worthless stupid piece of trash Elder Scroll was still strapped to her pack, mysterious and aloof...
Bit of a shorter chapter this time around, life's been happening and I'm still trying to get a day job at the moment since my last one fired me (Amazon moment). In the meantime, next chapter will be about one of Skyrim's biggest selling points: d a r g o n s.
Expansion was the signal for fires to kick off in everyone’s home, it seemed. Nerilus wiped his brow through his mask, lifting it slightly to sip from a mana potion. Fatigue was beginning to set in from a long day. His workshop lay messy around him, disheveled with every available surface...
Ulfric paced the lengths of the great hall. He needed fresh air. Nodding to Galmar, he opened the doors to the Palace of Kings to step outside. Frigid air met him, cold and crisp. Ulfric revelled in the clean bite it left in his nose, breathing out a small cloud of fog.
His stroll past the...
Ambassador Elenwen was bored. Her eyes glazed over another report on Stormcloak movements, something about rumors of their presence south of Solitude, encroaching on Morthal. She waved her hand, a quill darting through the air to pen a reply.
“Send a small detachment of Justiciars to...
Months had passed. What was turning out to be a “short” excavation had turned into a pop-up trading ring. Lucien hummed an idle tune as he chewed on a strip of dried horker meat. It was tough, but not so hard it hurt to chew, had a subtle gamey taste tinged with rich firm age, and was overall a...
Just to be clear, this story is inspired by my experiences with several modded companions and overhauls, I did not make the following chars, I only wrote what I felt like suited them:
Inigo by Smartbluecat
Lucien by JosephRussel
Hoth by Hothtrooper44
M'rissi by KreaQ
I also included another...
It was the single stupidest idea he had heard all week. Gruffly huffing out a laugh, Hoth crossed his took a swig of his ale. He'd need at least two more by the time the self-proclaimed scholar was finished with his rant. The hooded and robed fellow was talking animatedly, gesturing wildly with...