Xanamir Winterthorn - An Elder Scrolls Character Profile
On a dark night, a solitary male werelion attacked and systematically killed nearly all the immigrant nords. one boy of sixteen summers survived purely by chance. the beast had clawed his chest before he scrambled away.
Overcasting 3: Chapter 3
Both nords looked at each other once more, straightened up, and stepped forward to meet the bizarre beastfolk before them. the closer they got, the more both loomed over almost everything in the area.
K'Jaar adventures 1
A kingdom called skyrim.the natives of skyrim are nords.
Familiar Taste of Poison Ch.1
Chapter 1: The Damsel in Distress Ice shimmered in the trees as the sun's light peeked over from beyond the mountains, the morning's dawn wakening the birds in it's coming. A tall nord tugged his cloak tighter around his shoulders as he tromped...
Winter Heat
She hastened, outright slamming leo against the snow, as if in protest of the nord's fury. leo, through his wailing grunts, was _certain_ she was going to turn his bones into dust. he knew she was strong, but not this!
The Road to Riverwood
They've been here longer than nords have, or at least that's what pa used to say.
One They Fear
"and i thought the nords in windhelm hated argonians," was the first thing the dovahkiin muttered once he got the gag out of his teeth.
Frost
“it started just a couple of days ago after we uncovered a chamber, one of those burrows the nords used to be fond of building.
Champion of The Horde
Ake had no idea how he got here, or where the hell he is. All he remembers is waking up in a comfortable fur bed sheet, and feeling slightly intoxicated. He opens his eyes slowly, to discover that his lean form is completely naked and drenched in cum....
7) The Dragonborn
I know that several nords would take a pilgrimage up to the throat of the world, climbing the 7,000 steps as it wound around the mountain's passage to its peak.
Transmogrification at the Winterhold College 2
He hated being surrounded by people, or the gazes the nords had for an orc like him in a mage robe. still, he walked through and approached the frozen hearth, rubbing his hands to keep them warm. the inside was the same, albeit a bit rowdy.
Gzalzi vaberzarita maaszi
When the thalmor rounded the corner they were confronted with one of their number at the mercy of a group of brutish nords!