Posted March 12, 2013
The sun beats down on the worn dusty trail. A lone figure walked along the trail, dusting flying into the air after each step, she walked casually not a care in the world, none would have guessed she was on a contract for the dark brotherhood. As nightshade walked she couldn’t help but to remember w...
Posted March 12, 2013
The fire lit torches flickered the shadows across the room as a man slowly awoke. He was a young Breton about twenty five years of age with brown hair and a well-kept brown beard. “Vanxia, master your awake,” A small voice squeaked from the corner of the room, the voice belonged to an old, shrewd, l...
Posted March 12, 2013
The soft crunch of snowy grass under foot, the fresh smell of falling snow, the cold breeze of the bitter ice-wind. I snuck to the guard tower I had used the other night and shoved the door open, I closed the door and jammed a piece of wood under it, next I cast a fire rune just behind. If anyone ma...
Posted March 12, 2013
I vaulted over the wall landing and tucking into a forward roll landing behind a stone building with no windows. Whiterun had slowly expanded since the year I was born, 4e 219, the walls had extended and many more shops, houses and guard buildings had been built to accommodate the vast population th...