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  • Threads of the Webspinner - Chapter VII - On the Road Again

    Chapter VII   On the Road Again       The Hall of the Elements went quiet for only a second after Veryn collapsed on the floor. “Murderer! Murderer!” the first cries went up. Someone barrelled into Bricca's back, a clumsy move to try and disarm her and she knocked them away. It was Enthir, now scram...
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  • Threads of the Webspinner - Chapter VI - Dungeons Deep and Caverns Old

    Chapter VI   Dungeons Deep and Caverns Old     The Archmage looked ill. His normally blue-tinted skin had paled to some indistinct shade of yellowish grey and his eyes were only a dull dark red. Clearly, Savos Aren had seen better days and Veryn began to suspect that Bricca probably had a hand in hi...
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  • Threads of the Webspinner - Chapter V - Chamber of Secrets

    Chapter V   Chamber of Secrets   A dragon was soaring through the air far off in the distance, a dark speck against the snow-covered mountains of northern Skyrim. Its shrill cries echoed throughout the area, reverberating against the peaks and carrying onwards through the valleys. Veryn held in the...
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  • Threads of the Webspinner - Chapter IV - Stay Awhile and Listen

    Chapter IV   Stay Awhile and Listen     Shadowmere. An immortal horse of Daedric origin that preferred to eat meat and the flesh of her enemies. She'd be a powerful ally and it surprised Bricca that Astrid would give up the horse so soon and easily. Then again, the matron did not ride her often and ...
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  • Threads of the Webspinner - Chapter III - Killing in the Name of

    Chapter III   Killing in the Name of     Both the city of Windhelm and its surroundings were grim and dark. Bricca pulled up her woollen scarf again in a vain attempt to keep the thick flakes of snow out of her nose and mouth. The icy north-eastern wind flogged her clothes and attempted to pull back...
  • Threads of the Webspinner - Chapter II - Halls of Stone

    Chapter II   Halls of Stone     The bright copper curls of the little girl shone in the sun as she skipped away. It was a warm Sundas in the east of High Rock, already far past noon. As one of her friends counted down the girl darted away to the barn, certain that she wouldn't be found there. She ...
  • Threads of the Webspinner - Chapter I - She Sells Sanctuary

      Chapter I   She Sells Sanctuary     Pain. It was all the prisoner knew as he sat huddled against the wall, listening intently for any sounds that pierced through the darkness. The only thing he heard were the tormented screams of the others reverberating through the halls. He would be safe as lon...
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