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The Fires of Mercy: Like a Hot Knife
by RadansourI am the light in the darkness. I am a beacon of divine justice. I am the guiding lantern and the cleansing flame. I am really enjoying burning these bastards alive. Before long, I've killed two of the animals, and no more seem forthcoming. A few minutes later, the smoke has cleared, and I take a lo... -
The Fires of Mercy: Unwelcome Guests
by RadansourWhen I storm out of Windhelm, I'm not sure where I'm going. I can't let these bastards see that, though, so I stride dramatically. . . away. By the time I'm out of sight of the gate guards and dignity allows me to slow down, I find myself on the bank of a river. It's cold, and it's getting dark. Per...comments -
The Fires of Mercy: Lost
by RadansourI turn my steps towards Windhelm. It is the closest city of note, for all that it is a frozen ruin of joyless, lightless alleys and glowering black stone. Hopefully I will some citizen there that can point me towards a cult, or a daedric infestation; anything I can destroy for the glory of Stendarr.... -
The Fires of Mercy: Apostate
by RadansourWell. I suppose I shan't return. It is for the best. I've not been comfortable with the Vigil's laxity in pursuing the daedra cultists and other abominations: we patrol the roads, but when are we allowed to burn the scum out of their lairs? And Keeper Carcette has the most ridiculously restrictive ...comments
