Vultures
"How's the hair looking?" Nash asked, peering into the mirror as he tugged on the tie slightly. It felt off. Was blue not the right colour to go with the white suit? Was it too garish? His roommate shook her head and rolled her eyes, placing her...
Fur & Scale
Placing the tankard down, Kadira waved at the bartender to send over another. The khajiit wasn't easily buzzed; she'd travelled Skyrim and won drinking contests against the best of nords. When she came to Cyrodiil, where the beer was even lighter? She...
Clean-up Duty
Apprehension gripped the feline as he stepped into the cavern. It was damp, dark, and it reeked of sulphur. His little tail was effectively glued to his thigh, and his paws tightened around the hilt of the shortsword that had been given to him. Its...
Duties of a Prince
For as long as anyone could remember, the tiger- and lizardfolk had been at war with each other. It was a centuries old feud, though no one was old enough to remember over what. Some speculated it had to do with some ancient dynasty, or a piece of...