PLEASE NOTE: This story contains settings, races and other scenery elements created by BETHESDA and the brilliant artist and writers in their employ. They retain all rights to the ELDER SCROLLS universe they created, I am but a humble story weaver. ***** Chapter 7 Liliah woke the next morning to sun streaming in through the windows, stretching groggily...
This is a reupload of my first story in the MGE series that's been taken down. I want to state more clearly that just because I don't always explicitly spell out the age of some characters, none of them are ever intended to be underage. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx The land of the Order has seen a lot of change lat...
All rights reserved. No portion of this book may be reproduced in any form without permission from the publisher, except as permitted by U.S. copyright law. For permissions contact author through profile. Long overdue. Feedback and comments are always adored. ******* Aztrit took her time as she stroked Fora's mane with the soft bristled marble brush, he...
Chapter 35 -- The Expedition ***** I figured that entrance to the college wouldn't be easy, but the Altmer guarding the bridge to the college had a bit of an attitude. She probably took me for an everyday dumb Nord. Not far wrong, to be honest, but still... Altmer reminded me of the Thalmor. Not all of them were, but it was hard to differentiate at times....
Jezebel flopped onto the sweat-soaked sheets and groaned in frustration: nothing was working. Not the old familiar toys or the brand new, expert-recommended models. She'd been at it for hours, trying every combination she could think of, but nothing had helped. Sure, it was fun -a lot of fun- and she'd finished herself off plenty of times -more than plenty-...
Chapter 28 - Journey to Denerim ***** The three of us were woken early by a servant, a polite rap on the door turning a little louder. I opened the door without covering up, ready to yell about being woken up, when I was gently reminded that we would be departing early, and therefore breakfast was being served. Slightly embarrassed, I thanked the servant,...
Chapter 11 "It reminds me of Circle Bay or Valara," Leena said, gazing at the whitewashed buildings surrounding the market square. "I think settlers from Circle Bay built up Kitish after they drove the pirates out a hundred years ago," Boktar said. Leena nodded. Kitish was one of the larger islands in this part of the Gilded Sea, and the only one with a d...
So, uh, hi, everyone. I'm not dead. Just... slow. I'd claim that it's been a crazy year, hence no new chapters, but that'd be a lie (well, mostly. I've had depression in the past, and I can notice some of the signs lurking around, but mainly it's been a lack of commitment, though the past couple months I have had a new job with crappy hours that leaves me dr...
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1 Jets of blue flame erupted silently from maneuvering rockets as a small, sleek, white space shuttle approached a field of debris from the damaged transport ship, Kraton. Carefully, the craft’s pilot picked her way through floating chunks of metal, plastic, and cabling, past the occasional coffee pot, spoon or framed photograph, beyond the rent and twisted...