Recent Entries

  • Lun Bori ~Duel in the deep~

    Her First duel; unfortunately, she thought,  was with something already dead. Lun had never clashed with steel weapons before, she was not a good fighter by many standards, but she came to it naturally, as a new-born knows how to eat. She was disarmed once and it was much nearer to her end then she...
  • Lun Bori III

    The light was Ivarstead. Which was in the Rift, whose Jarl had issued a bounty of seven thousand septims for Lun Bori; who stole a horse from a red caped man who foolishly dismounted and tried to put his hands on her. The gaurd passed her quietly on the road near the mill of the wind blown village. ...
  • Lun Bori II ~mushroom picking~

    She awoke suddenly, an early morning sun shining warmly on her face. Her smallcloak and furs were damp from the nights rain, but her feet were dry as were the gauntlets the old elf in Riverwood had given her. She hoisted her shaky but rejuvenated body from the ground, grabbing the hilt of her sword ...
    comments
  • Untitled

    She awoke suddenly, an early morning sun shining warmly on her face. Her smallcloak and furs were damp from the nights rain, but her feet were dry as were the gauntlets the old elf in Riverwood had given her.   She hoisted her shaky but rejuvinated body from the ground, grabbing the hilt of her swor...
  • Lun Bori I

    Lun Bori Short by Nord standards but from hardy Breton stock. Dreams of wielding the greatsword with strong, steady, wild strikes. See the land, walk the paths, not in search of war or love but of harmony, peace, purpose, good conversation with dark strangers. She is not from skyrim, and this appeal...
    comments