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The Last Witch Hunters: Chapter Eleven
by RamahThe derelict city of Winterhold rested quietly, the streets were empty and few buildings showed any sign of life, the slow falling snow was illuminated under the rising sun and each flake twinkled hypnotically as it fell. The town played host to maybe a dozen weary citizens now; not including the m...comments -
The Last Witch Hunters: Chapter Ten
by RamahThe rickety carriage ploughed through a fierce snow storm and up the snow covered trail, the barrel shaped horse leading the wooden carriage was desperately forcing his frozen hoofs down into the snow, pulling the carriage up the steep horizon through the blinding storm. In the cover of the storm a...comments -
The Last Witch Hunters: Chapter Nine
by RamahSeden rose slowly from the creaking wooden stool he’d been camped on for the evening, he looked towards the door of the stable and saw the lack of light shining through the thin cracks in the door, an hour earlier the Stable master had come in, saw Seden was still there so had quickly gone to his r...comments -
The Last Witch Hunters: Chapter Eight
by RamahShawk sat in silence; he hadn’t spoken a word for the last thirty minutes, since Seden had told him what had happened with Duncan, his mind was working in overtime, why had Duncan only saved Seden, the obvious answer was that he didn’t have the strength to pull two people to safety but why hadn’t h...comments -
The Last Witch Hunters: Chapter Seven
by RamahShawk stared at Seden for a few minutes, his hands gripping his old friend’s cloth covered shoulders tightly; he couldn’t believe it was real. “So he was that elf then?” Shawk forced the words out, his apparent shock still evident in the tone of his voice. The reminder of the elf forced Seden to br...comments -
The Last Witch Hunters: Chapter Six
by RamahSeden crouched down and examined the crimson pool of blood covering the balanced, steel throwing dagger. Slowly dipping his finger into the murky blood he brought it to his mouth and dabbed it against his tongue checking for any infections in the blood, once he’d tested it he proceeded to swirl the...comments -
The Last Witch Hunters: Chapter Five
by RamahElda Early-Dawn wiped the thick wooden bar table with a damp cloth, furiously attempting to remove a suspicious red stain from the surface. Fed up she slumped back into a nearby wooden stool, raising a tired hand to wipe away the sweat from her brow. She’d had an awful morning, as she did every mor...comments -
The Last Witch Hunters: Chapter Four
by RamahSeden breathed heavily into his tightly cupped palms, desperately seeking the fading remnants of heat in his lungs. He roughly wrapped his fingers around his soft fur coat, embracing the warm pelt and looked out across the water as his ship glided across the sea and came in to dock. It was a truly ... -
The Last Witch Hunters: Chapter Three
by Ramah“Oh there once was a hero named Ragnar the red, who came riding to Whiterun from old Rorikstead…” The whaling moan of the dreadful Dunmer bard could be heard from outside Candlehearth Hall. On the snowy, dark streets of Windhelm a beggar danced drunkenly around a fire trying to drown the memory of...comments -
The Last Witch Hunters: Chapter Two
by RamahShawk stepped inside the warm gloom of Dragonsreach, pillars lined the entrance hall each one a canvas for Nordic carvings, the fine yellow carpet lead the way up the hall beneath hanging iron chandeliers displaying a comfy orange glow. A stone pit sat in the centre of the dining area, radiating mo...comments -
The Last Witch Hunters: Chapter One
by Ramah4E 201: Morning Star There was an icy chill across Skyrim; despite it being the middle of Sun’s Height. Several Torchubugs hung in the air their enchanting yellow light exposing a large spider deviously crawling over a fallen tree; the roots burnt and gnarled by bandits. The night was filled with...comments -
The Last Witch Hunters: Prologue
by Ramah4E 173: Evening Star A red, glistening sun was peering over the horizon, its early morning rays reflecting off the frozen ice as a ghostly wind howled through the air. A dozen well-armed men could be seen moving quietly across the ice, thick furs covering their leather armor and steel weapons, in t...comments