With old Skyrim it was just cheese. But I’ve gotten to know Uncle Sheo a bit more, and I’ve learned he’s particularly fond of cabbage too, apparently. 31 more words
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Author’s Note: This chapter contains spoilers, not only for the “Mourning Never Comes” quest but also my Selene Stormblade series. I am writing this in the same world as Selene, after Selene’s story has been completed and before Dragonborn: the Legacy begins, and that means that certain out-of-game, off-lore things have happened. 3,633 more words
How about a dip, fully clothes, in the freezing water?
They’ll never find me here.
Who knew the Falmer had a gymnastics team?
I have a nasty habit of pickpocketing snarky guards down to their skivvies (actually, now, they’re totally naked thanks to a body mod). 32 more words