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• The Dragon's Daughter: Celandine's Tale (Chapter Five)

  by Arthur Keen November 10, 2011
  Can one ever prove master of one's nightmares? This question I have asked a thousand times, it seems, during those uncertain nights within Bruma. Weeks slipped past as I remained inside the walls, each morning the reports of activity in the wilderness increasing - as though something had been awaken...

• The Dragon's Daughter: Celandine's Tale (Chapter Four)

  by Arthur Keen November 10, 2011
  "Cel!" Voices cried in tandem as I collapsed upon the rugged paving, falling first to a knee then following with a scratched and bloodied palm. My heart's palpitations resounded in my breast, thundering through my shuddering frame before bolstering the broken hum of my eardrums with a wardrum's rhyt...

• The Dragon's Daughter: Celandine's Tale (Chapter Three)

  by Arthur Keen November 7, 2011
  To Bruma we were welcomed with arms most open, as any armed regiment is greeted by those desperate for reinforcement. Our journey through the foothills had been uneventful, taxing only in the encroaching altitude and accompanying bone-chill, yet whisperings beyond the road spoke of strife to come. W...
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• The Dragon's Daughter: Celandine's Tale (Chapter Two)

  by Arthur Keen November 7, 2011
  They say that the heart of she who walks alone is ne'er a lonely one, that within her iron will she finds both joy and comfort. I wouldn't know, for until this moment I have never been truly solitary. Even where beneath the watchful eye I've crept, from beyond my desperately seized shadow has sat a ...
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• The Dragon's Daughter: Celandine's Tale (Chapter One)

  by Arthur Keen November 5, 2011
  "Miss Celandine..." "Cel," I rather cruelly cut off the smooth-tongued Redguard, fixing him with a stare that from any other - to any other - would speak of darkness and murder most foul. Fortunately, we are friends, insofar as one in my position might accept such a relationship with one in his. No ...
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• The Dragon's Daughter: Celandine's Tale (Introduction)

  by Arthur Keen November 5, 2011
  By Akatosh, I hate the cold, I truly do. And what I'm experiencing now? It's many shades deeper and darker than the most unpleasant frost-chill 'pon bitter, brittle bone. Never the finest scholar, I'd struggle to tell you at what temperature water freezes to ice, or even how best to keep the fine wh...
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