From Elsweyr With Love (#7)
She awoke alone. Sarosh had left a note nearby. She didn't have anything to burn it with, so she made do with an alternate disposal method. It didn't taste very good. Then she pulled on the shorts he had left her. They were much too big of course, and...
You Only Live 18 Times - #3 (SpyJirra)
Upon arrival in Torval, the two walked together down the gangplank where Ko'Manir met an attache from the Hammerfell embassy. "Well, good luck," Ra'Jirra said, giving her a hug. "You too. Hopefully we'll meet again someday." "I'd like that. You take...
On His Mane's Secret Service - #8
The next days were a whirlwind of activity around the palace. For her part, Ra'Jirra mostly just tried to stay out of the way. She spent a lot of time with the other concubine princesses and found them to be significantly more industrious than her...
On His Mane's Secret Service - #7
When Em and Ra'Jirra left the palace, night was coming on. She had changed out of the Raba back into her normal clothes by then, but carried the priceless garment in a bag over her shoulder. She saw Dar'Amon on the wall surrounding the palace grounds...
On His Mane's Secret Service - #6
It took hours before Ra'Jirra and Em were called to the private audience with the Mane. During that time, Em had introduced her to so many dignitaries and Royal personages that her mind had gone numb with the names and titles. Of course the main topic...
Authors - Ch 12 Departure
The sun was nearing its peak when Quill-Weave awoke. On the bed above her, Casta was snoring quietly. She looked around without moving her head. The floor could use some dusting underneath the bed, she noticed. Then she started to cry silently. Casta...
Authors - Ch 9 Crassius Curio
It was getting dark outside and Quill and Casta were drinking coffee in her parlor. "Have you read anything by Crassius _other_ than the Lusty Argonian Maid?" Casta asked. "Well, actually no," Quill-Weave admitted. "I mean, isn't that...
Authors - Ch 8 Casta Scribonia
* * * Some unknown time later Quill-Weave found herself sprawled over Casta's couch, her head on the floor, one foot over the armrest and the other buried in the cushions above her. She was breathing hard but at peace and, despite her incredibly...
Evil Quill-Weave:Sidekick (Part 4)
_Sorry, this is a bit of a long-form story compared to the others. But I was afraid I was getting too predictable. I thought about breaking it up but decided to leave it as a single massive post. I did get an image commissioned for it by Ciderward,...
Authors - Ch 5 The Tiber Septim Hotel
She woke slowly, wondering idly if it was too late to go down to the tavern. But then she noticed the raucous sound of merrymaking and the bard's voice crooning. It was prime-time down there. She stretched and yawned, then scratched herself in places...
On His Mane's Secret Service - #5
On His Mane's Secret Service Chapter 5 The next morning, as planned, Ra'Jirra left with Dar'Amon to the Palace, but had to leave him at the gate while she returned to Princess Sauki's suite to prepare for her Presentation and meeting with the Mane....
On His Mane's Secret Service - #4
On His Mane's Secret Service Chapter 4 Ra'Jirra didn't tell Dar'Amon until the next morning. "I'm going over there right now and turn in my resignation," Dar'Amon declared flatly, jumping down off the bed where Ra'Jirra lay, her eyes red. ...