The Draugr's Oath: A Poem

Posted April 13, 2015

Our skin is grey Like the steel we carry Weighing heavy on our backs. Our eyes burn blue They are ice, but also Alduin's inferno Bellowing the frozen forge That constitutes our soul. We don't sleep We merely pretend To be the honored dead Our arms withered, Like our causes were. Who did we bow t...

To Patriot Nords and Elven Kings

Posted September 30, 2014

Why do you sink your blades into each other's hearts? My blade does not discriminate, and neither did theirs The daedra at the White tower, four armed, terrible, and bloodied never questioned your race, all were blood and gore, on that fateful day When the Mad God extended his invitation to Nirn he...

Blog Post: More Haikus!!! Daeric Princes.

Posted September 12, 2014

Here is part two of my haiku series, this time with our daedric princes!!! Balancing the light/of bright sun and mystic moon/guided by her star Ancestor of ash/cruel, fickle, like companionship/till the last one stands You're tempted to deal/the soothing voice makes demands/take heed to the dog Know...

Hold Haikus

Posted July 29, 2014

You get to figure out which hold is witch, comment if you see errors. Thanks! The changing treetops/like great Valenwood forests/ color the wide rift. In the open tundra/near the trading hub raised high/ giant's steps are heard The beautiful hills/seeming to roll endlessly/hide the Breton clans T...

My Ode to Greaves, the missing armor. ( A poem)

Posted May 8, 2014

Where are you greaves, protector of knee and shin? Protecting the flesh and bone within. Arrows to the knee, daggers to the heart. Civil war tearing this world apart. Does Tullius have greaves? (No!) Does Ulfric have greaves? (No!) Then what kind of leaders are they? Whether Ratway bastard or true n...