Keema's Adventure: Redemption
She looked at the dead stag, not knowing what to do, before transforming back to her old self. the stag laid dead, and now she didn't know what to do next, should she shout to the skies or something?
Keema's Adventure: Chaurus
Kodlak told her, a bit of depression in his voice could be heard, especially now in his old age. keema never was told of this, and she could imagine the others did too...
Oak in Grey Hollow - 1
Finally he pulled the old cart off the road and into a glade out of sight of the road. she realized as they got down from the cart that, though she'd no earthly idea what the future held, she had never been happier in her life.
Account of the Great War by Radirr
So it was new then to think of those stories we were told as just old things, and now they were friends. i was assigned to a raiding party, and we were given time to explore the conquered area there near a giant bridge.
The Thief and the Shadow: A Skyrim Tale
"chee," black-claw spoke softly, "you're eighteen years old now, practically a man. maybe it's time you saw more of tamriel than your old aunt's jewelry stall." she brought her face down, to make sure that her nephew could see her smiling.
ShadowScale: A love story
He's 22 year old a breton with blond hair, blue eyes, he comes from rich blood being the son of a nobleman, and where his estate is, but as the beggars talked a whole new picture of the young man began to be painted by their words.
Oblivion RP entry.
**This was an entry for an RP thread that i am an active member of. the rest of the RP can be found here: http://www.invision.tesalliance.org/forums/index.php?/topic/1453-rp-brumas-court/** there i am known as Glaedr. if you by some chance end...
The Assassin's Dark Tales-Chapter I: First Meeting
#2 of elder scrolls days' hiding in his old lair-the immense sewer of the imperial city-the prisoner was once more in almost complete darkness and have grown tired of the smell of sewer. he wanted to be free and out into the world.
The Story of the Khajiit: A Compendium
**The Story of the Khajiit: A Compendium** ** ** Scribed and Illustrated by Jo'akora, Archmage of Winterhold, 4E 210 With assistance from Dro'amoreth, Harbinger of the Companions and J'zargo, assistant Archmage of Winterhold. ...
In the Grip of the Daedroth
In fact, the harder he held sakedeek's head, the more his boy sucked, and the more he gripped at his old man's legs. the older argonian panted, his head rolling back and his eyes sliding back in their socks as he submitted to the pleasure.
Adventures of Dorrin 01
They both stood in a pond hidden in a small wooded area off the road with old nord ruins collapsed around its edges, fed by a small waterfall that broke away into a stream from a river higher above.
Tales of the Shadowswords: Hounded, Part 1
"old habits, perhaps," shadow offered. "perhaps he was not as ready to retire as he thought." "perhaps. well, nothing else can be done until the morning, so i will not detain you any longer my shadowsword.