The Gate

Posted March 15, 2014

A cold breeze woke Roggvir from a nod. Agitated he looked around. The torch opposite him was furiously blazing in the wind. It was the source of the only sound Roggvir could hear; the city was asleep. But not for long. He was leaning with his back against a parapet of the city walls, his hands folde...

Those Moments That Mattered

Posted March 1, 2014

"Mom, let's go to the inn, I'm hungry. Besides, there are no more customers for totday. Look, everyone's heading home." Carlotta crouched in order to face her daughter, and tenderly combed her hair with her hands. "You've done a good job today, my dear. You know, with the money we've made today, i c...

A Bellyful of mead (Poem)

Posted February 26, 2014

Bellyful of mead Day at his end Tired indeed I'd be a lot warmer with a bellyful of mead Cold and chills desperate i plead I'd be a lot warmer with a bellyful of mead A guard on his duty There's on thing i need I'd be a lot warmer with a bellyful of mead

The day the legend came true

Posted February 19, 2014

NOTE: I did some changes to some of the characters. For instance, Vilod is in the game a supporter of the imperial side.  Helgen woke up for another day. Familiar sounds began to sound as the sun showed himself and lit the roofs of many houses.  Greeting his fellow citizens, Vilod made his way to th...