Posted April 1, 2016
When I was one I had just begun. When I was two I was nearly new. When I was three I was hardly me. When I was four I was not much more. But now I am five I am alive alive! And when I am six? Who knows? But it will be clever. Perhaps I'll be five forever and ever. Apologies to the great AA Milne
Posted February 9, 2016
My task complete, I hurried back to Whiterun as quickly as I could. My wounded arm - with the help of potions and healing magic - healed quickly on the way; I just wish I could say the same about my heart and my mind. At least the lying demon Mephala was true to her word: she told me where Lydia &a...
Posted January 28, 2016
Mephala! What a seductive, devious, deceitful Daedra she is! I was right about her, at least: it was my refusal to pay her price at our last encounter that motivates her; although she didn't admit it. Her price? The same as before: "Kill someone who trusts you." This time I agreed. I want my family...
Posted January 27, 2016
Author's note: apologies if this desecrates any Elder Scrolls lore. Which it probably does. I try to stay true to lore, as I know it, but I make no promises... "Come with me, now!" she cried, frantically. "I have summoned Mephala!" I join my friend Danica as she sprints up the road towards her temp...
Posted January 20, 2016
So there I sat in my big house, the mansion I built for myself - the Dragonborn - & my family. Now it's no more filled with the laughter of young children & the beautiful voice of a loving wife: it's just me. My family were cruelly taken from me, taken by the Daedra Mephala: the Prince of D...