Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140121230830/@comment-24449631-20140123234445

Psychomantis108 wrote: "I never had a family growing up, father used to be away on excervations and mother was either writing books or cooking for nobles, kings... even the emporer sampled some of her cuisine." He glanced over to the nord as he realised that his own father hadn't been addressed, Corelas had little interraction with the nords of Skyrim, it was mostly the anti-Talos fanatics who used to meet with them on regular occasions to rile them up.

"Still... if you want to see the world, you could join the thalmor... or what's left of them." He wasn't just talking about their physical destruction but their overall degredation as well.

"There isn't a place in Tamriel that's safe from their fascism..." He muttered, scornfully as he mocked them. "Well, I think things will simmer down again in skyrim, with the new mede agreement and all"

"odd thing about it, I haven't really noticed that much change yet."

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Felund warned his men behind him. He also issued it to Rowan and Corelas.

"There's a deep crevice along this mountain road, and it doesn't seem like we can go around"

"be careful and and stay far away from the edge."

As they approached the Crevice even closer. you could look straight into Mehrunes Dagon's plain of oblivion itself. Down below a lave pool had formed. Probably an after effect from after the last erruption.

The horses barely had any ground to walk on so the riders would kind of slip to the side of the edge.

"Looking down now would be a mistake boys..." Felund uttered under the nerves.