"She killed the Emperor as well as several other people afterwards. Yes, we know." The court mage Sybille cut in, "She may very well be the single most lethal…Continue
Last Seed 22nd: Whiterun
I let out a sigh. A long one.
We're on the road back to Whiterun, having killed a dragon. And I shouted at a crazy old Nord and sent him flying. After he was raving about me being 'Dragonborn', or something. Now these mad Nord guards look at me as if I'm some sort of god.
I'm deep in thought.…Continue
7th of Morning Star, 4E 202
He sat at the edge of his bed sipping canis root tea, Koor dozing at his feet, and gazed upon the shining armor that was on display on the mannequin with tired, bloodshot eyes and let out a slow exhale of intense satisfaction.
Authors Note : Strong language and theme
Aela slowly woke up from her slumber. She just laid there on her bed with a few animal furs draped over her. A small spider on a ceiling joist caught her eye so she watched it for a few minutes as it started spinning a web. Inside she felt hurt and betrayed. She knew it wasn’t Soteks fault but she…Continue
That's the topic of this poll. I've listed most of the feral creatures that can be found roaming the Wastelands. All you need…Continue
Our Fallout Lore Group is really only just getting started, and many, many articles will be added over coming weeks and months. But there's already some great stuff there, including a full…Continue
Author's Note : Contains Mild Rape.
Red slowly walked through the pack. All the wolves without question separated as they moved out of her way. Every night she would have to make the same journey and every time it filled her with dread.
The black wolf felt sick, his stomach was turning while anger gripped at his heart. Aela the Huntress… That was her, the Alpha bitch. She belonged to the Alpha wolf now. All he could do is stand there and watch as she presented herself…Continue
Prologue: New Beginnings…Continue
Within fifteen minutes from leaving the Harbingers study, Aela, Vilkas and Sotek were ready for the task ahead. As they headed out from Jorrvaskr towards the main gate, Vilkas gave Sotek a stern warning. “We know you’re the Dragonborn, that you’re a capable fighter and you want to impress your girlfriend but…”
Sotek stopped dead in his tracks as his eyes seemed to burn into Vilkas. “Hssss. I don’t have a ‘girlfriend’. Aela’ss my mate… There’ss a difference”. He boldly walked past them…Continue
Today, QuakeCon attendees were treated to a brand new Fallout 4 demo chock full of new information. While there’s no footage of this panel, with thanks to Kotaku we have a round up of the most interesting details…Continue
Mason has kicked off this forum post to provoke discussion and ideas sharing about how to make the front page of our site more exciting and…Continue
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I left Grosta to her mourning. She called for her son and took him inside their house. They had good reason to postpone their woodworking, if only for a short while. Conveying the news of her husband’s fate had reopened my guilt…Continue
Last Seed 22nd: Whiterun
My head hurts.
As I regain consciousness there's chaos all around: guards are jumping, shouting, running in excitement.
"You did it! You killed the dragon!"
"It wasn't just me; I just..." I start to say, then immediately think better of it. If they want to give me all the credit that's fine by me.
What I actually say is "Hrr jzzh…Continue
Sotek woke up feeling rough. He glanced around the room but everything seemed so foggy to him. It took a good few seconds for the walls and furniture to come into focus. His mouth was parched and he longed for a drink. His tongue slid across his lips to try to moisten them but it did nothing to ease the dry sensation which he was…Continue
On June 17th, The Skyrim Blog morphed into being The Tamriel Vault. It wasn't universally well received - change never is! But the vast majority of people understood and appreciated the reasons, and the site has been building and moving forward ever since.
Today I can tell you, via the wonders…Continue
The story takes place in Morthal in a world where a certain hero never got the chance to fulfill his destiny.
Alva: "Oh that Hrogar! He brought back the wrong mead again! I said Blackbriar mead! NOT Honeyside!
Hrogar: "I'm sorry master!!! Please punish me!!! *Hrogar unbuckles his belt and lowers his trousers*
Alva: "No no no it's fine Hrogar! Honeyside Mead is fine, just don't do it again! It's already noon so I'll go to the Tavern…Continue