Keema's Adventure: Cidhna Mine
"i was at blackmarsh, i was... prophesied to be a destroyer of families and marriages, that i will ruin the reputation of my tribe one day. so the tribe decided to cage me, while my family protested to free me.
Keema's Adventure: Silver-Blood Mercenaries
"we should go to blackmarsh sometime... ngh... get ourselves to an argonian brothel...! shit... i don't even know if there are argonians like this hot bitch!" atar said as he and his men pulverized her and breaking her mind with their cocks.
Self Defense
"isn't blackmarsh that way?" he pointed rudely to the south east. a boot kicked at me again. this time, though dizzy, i skittered to the side and pulled myself up - my back to the wall as the tall, menacing figure of three nords faced me.
Overcasting 3: Chapter 5
She had left blackmarsh to pursue a career in magic and otherworldly entities, the daedra and their 'gods', the princes.
Chapter 1: Prelude
She'd lived with her parents in the region of blackmarsh, the southwestern province of tahirrim. shortly before her coming of age ceremony, a plague swept through the town, killing her mother, and addling her father's brains.
Hist Dreams
"just a traveler from blackmarsh." i replied. "no one of any importance." "i am samoya." she said after a moment of thought. "what is your name?" "its best if you don't know that." i said after a moment.
The Real Amazonian - Chapter 1: Life without Freedom
**'we got the argonian girl here transferred from blackmarsh.'** the first guard said to the jailer at the desk. **'right, because their jail was full?'** the jailer asked as he put his book down and stood up.
Overcasting 3: Chapter 6
Once more his separate pocket of the river home to blackmarsh vanished into darkness. a muffled voice. high and pleading. dar-ma? she called tar-meena's name. tar-meena felt strange; light, but restrained.