Placed Until Further Notice

Posted April 21, 2014

It was the same thing every morning. Cold. Despite what people say, I still kept my helmet on. I walked towards the Gray Quarter, the name that they gave to the slums where the Dark Elves live in, the prejudice between the two races are still there, old habits die hard they say. They've also say tha...

Change of view, change of age.

Posted April 17, 2014

After 2 days of travelling when the sun is up and camping when night falls due to reasons for avoiding hostile contact, we finally reached Conrithe. The change of view from the seas of sand to the lush green tropics was a welcoming idea to me, fruit was the first thing that came to my mind. Sweet fr...

Dead Men Walking

Posted March 27, 2014

"Back! Back you abominations!" yelled a Dunmer. He was clad in Nordic steel, but even steel couldn't protect him from his fear of the dead. He stood a place where he thought was unreachable to them, until they climbed on top of each other. There were five of them, inhumanly skinny and growling at th...

No rest for the wicked

Posted March 15, 2014

The dark streets of Windhelm are battered with the wind and snow. The Nord, a male, rubs his hands together by the dying brazier in a futile attempt to keep warm. If one would walk past him, they would either turn their heads in disgust, or feel pity. What was once steel was replaced by rags, and fa...

Unwelcome vistors

Posted February 12, 2014

They rose out of the sand like it was water, the yellow grains rolling off their long black armored bodies. They are significantly smaller compared to the elephants, but they were almost everywhere. One of them, a bigger one than the rest, probably the head female, hissed at the Khajiit and eyed the...