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  • Waning Moon

    W A N I N G  M O O N A collaboration/crossover short story written by Sotek and Tae-Rai, involving Sotek and Sun-Belly the Argonians. Authors Note: Some parts are of a sexual nature. As thunder clouds rolled over Whiterun, Sotek the Argonian stepped out from beneath the awning of Jorrvaskr and cast ...
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  • Of Chaos and War - Prologue

    Of Chaos and War Prologue Across the wastes, a caravan of settlers and merchants were making their slow way across the Commonwealth. A light rain fell, one that was surely ladened with radiation, but neither human nor brahims cared for it. They were a small group, maybe ten or twelve of them, and al...
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  • Hunter's Rain - Chapter Three

    Chapter Three ~ ~ ~ Titan of the Ashlands ~ ~ ~ I could only stare up at the dragon above me, mine and it’s mouth agape. It’s chest incurvated inward as it sucked in a breath before a sound louder than a thunbderclap rang through the air, knocking most of us down to the earth. I was stunned for only...
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  • Hunter's Rain - Chapter Two

    Chapter Two ~ ~ ~ Titan of the Ashlands ~ ~ ~ Again and again, the soldier lashed out at me, his fist pummeling itself into my flesh. “Talk, elf! Tell us who you are!” Idiotic human. He was trying too hard to get my tongue to waggle. But I, Titan of the Ashlands, was not about to give it up so easil...
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  • Hunter's Rain - Chapter One

    Chapter One ~ ~ ~ Sabina Marco ~ ~ ~ *twang!* The arrow was perfectly on point, slicing through the air, and slammed into the side of it’s target’s neck. The doe let out a cry of pain, before a second arrow struck it’s rump. It staggered, only to roll dead onto the grass below it’s hooves. Crimson w...
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  • Hunter's Rain - Prologue

    Hunter’s Rain Prologue ~ ~ ~ Unknown ~ ~ ~ Pain is a mere tool that separates the weak from the strong. Those who survive are destined to be great. Those who die were never worth living in the first place Rain... How I hated the rain. And here I was now, running through this festering swamp while th...
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  • LIVE ROLEPLAYING: The Uncommon Races II

    Hello all, Tae-Rai here, posting on behalf of Emer who is sadly too busy to post this. For those who are unaware the Uncommon Races is a cooperative feature between the Live Roleplaying Group and The Story Corner, and we think it is going to be a very fun way to introduce the "uncommon races" to th...
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  • LIVE ROLEPLAYING: The Uncommon Race Results

    Hello all, deputy GM Tae-Rai here! As some of you know, we in LRP ran a crossover contest with the Story Corner regarding the former group's Uncommon Races. And now, it is my honour to announce the winner! We decided to award the prize to... Breaker! We were very impressed by his entry and we are ...
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  • Tales of Blackwood: Undeath

    Tales of Blackwood: Undeath Death. Death was something that no one liked or wished to see early. But life did deal unfair hands that way. One could die from an accident, an illness or an injury. Or perhaps that handsome man who gave you your daily mead in the inn had poisoned your drink, or that el...
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  • Tales of Blackwood: Sparring

    Tales of Blackwood: Sparring The Tsaesci stood against the Saint, twin blades of steel drawn at her sides, glistening scales of gold shining in the late afternoon sun. She was unarmoured for a change, but she felt no shame. It was common for the Tsaesci to abandon their armor mid fight and to use t...
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  • Tales of Blackwood: The Call

    Tales of Blackwood: The Call Note: This is an almost direct sequel to Soneca's blog, 'Forgiveness of a Saint'. I recommend reading that before continuing with this for extra clarification. Mature content below.  It was once again a clear and calm night in the Brawler’s Hollow. Grass blades swayed i...
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  • Tales of Blackwood: One Friend

    Tales of Blackwood: One Friend   What is an Ahn Aejude? That is like asking what love means to a mortal.   Just as they do not know, nor do the Tsaesci people. They just... Know.   You are bonded to that one soul. You protect your one friend with your life.   They are yours and you are theirs. Their...
  • The Thorn-Tail Chronicles - Tale Three

    The Thorn-Tail Chronicles - Tale Three Stendarr’s Mercy   Violent winds whipped across snow-capped peaks of Skyrim's mountains underneath a dark sea of storm clouds, sent by Kyne herself possibly, to remind the citizens of Skyrim that is indeed the Mistress of the North. Only a single dark figure co...
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  • The Thorn-Tail Chronicles - Tale Two

    The Thorn-Tail Chronicles Tale Two - Beasts Skyrim's nightlife was alive and thriving across the plains of Whiterun Hold. A pack of wolves chased a bunny under the stars, as an owl hooted loudly nearby, startling then, before swooping down from its perch and taking that same bunny for its dinner. T...
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  • The Thorn-Tail Chronicles - Tale One

    The Thorn-Tail Chronicles Tale One - The Assassin Under the moonlight of Masser and Secunda, the many creatures and people of Skyrim took to their beds to retire for the night as the stars of Nirn shined down upon them. Up on the north-most coastline, the city of Solitude was quiet, very quiet, as t...
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