Tag: Dunmer
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Plans: Part 2
Havald grit his teeth as he struggled with unfastening the knots of the ropes binding the last of the wagon drivers. “Your friend has had a few too many moon sugars,” murmured a freed Khajiit as he watched the commotion at the entrance to the small, concealed camp. Though hidden from sight, the rise of…
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Plans: Part 1
“You’re still sitting there?” Havald panted as he jogged down the dune. Not moving from the spot atop the warm stone where she meditated, Risala drew a deep breath through her nose. The air was dry, and hot. It smelled of sand, and sun, and the distant bite of salt, and a sand serpent’s nest…
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Adventurers
“I must have dozed off. When I woke up, I was still sitting in the circle of stones, but someone was kind enough to leave a mug of some kind of liquid in the circle with me. How nice of them! I hope it’s mead. I suddenly realized I have a powerful thirst. But why…
Worlds of Risala 