Lights Out!
"we're at the winking skeever! get up, we're free!" - - the two siblings left the winking skeever and walked out of the gates of solitude, heading back towards their former hideout.
The Sultry Argonian Bard v1 - The Untold Story
You might be mad as a skeever, but i cannot stay angry at you, my fair maiden._ ellya erdain: _oh, but i know. you can't quite pull of the angry act, shy lizard boy._ croon-tail. _oh? ..am i that meek and easy to read?
Stable Boy (2)
"shall we put out a plate of milk for the cat or will he have a fat skeever instead?" the dark-haired man spoke. "i wonder who's the one speaking shit here," chuckled snorri.
A Less Rude Tale Part - 1
"she's waiting for you at an inn called the winking skeever." coralin said to me. "it's just inside the gate on the left.
A Less Rude Tale - Part 2
"why is this place called the winking skeever?" i asked. his face lit up. "well, when i was a boy, i had a pet skeever. and he used to wink." i waited for him to finish. knives and plates clattered and scraped in the background.
The Elder Scrolls V : Skyrim Chapter 3
"oh eew, i stepped on a skeever" kassi'm said in disgust as he pulled his foot off the carcass and shook the entrails from the bottom of his shoe. "better a dead skeever then a live one" ralof pointed out with a mild smile on his face.
The Dovahkiin's Lair
After a while of walking through the cave, taking care of a small den of skeevers along the way he came to an opening that emanated a strange but almost inviting warmth, as an argonian, his kind were naturally cold-blooded, being the reptilian race
The Dovahkiin's Lair Aternative Version
After a while of walking through the cave, taking care of a small den of skeevers along the way he came to an opening that emanated a strange but almost inviting warmth, as an argonian, his kind were naturally cold-blooded, being the reptilian race
Overcasting 3: Chapter 1
Also i swear having you here keeps the neighbours skeevers away." both smirked and katia joked, "maybe i _could_ train as a mouser. certainly more worthwhile skill than signwriting and whatever. but anyway, i...
3) The Counter-Thief
I didn't quite care for it, seeing nothing but a drowned skeever floating in the water, and proceeded across the bridge.
The Final Voyage of Captain Alva - Ch.3
I'd shuffle and shift on my spot, moaning and groaning at nothing in particular while withholding complaints that only skeevering rats and rotting planks of wood would ever hear. the blanket was too short, even for me.
The Dovahkiin's Lair: AE Version
After a while of walking through the cave using mage-light to help navigate the passages, taking care of a small den of skeevers along the way he came to an opening that emanated a strange but almost inviting warmth, as an argonian, his kind were naturally