You Only Live 18 Times - #3 (SpyJirra)
Elsweyr, being ostensibly an ally of cyrodiil, was not to be on its port-of-call list. we saw or heard nothing of it.
Love in the Time of Chorrol 2 - The World
#2 of chronicles of finalgamer 14 - chorrol as james gazes upon cyrodiil for the first time, he becomes accustomed to the medieval way of life once again, especially within the warmth of dar-ma's company.
GD: Skyrim Part XXI
I pissed off a lot of people and in cyrodiil there was a bounty on my head--a small one that only rookies would want to go after though. this was the first time anyone serious had come after me. shit!
War on Tamriel: Oblivion, Chapter 7
We make our stand here, today for the whole of cyrodiil. we must hold fast until the hero of kvatch can destroy their great gate. we must kill whatever comes through that gate. soldiers of cyrodiil do you stand with me?!''
War on Tamriel: Oblivion, Chapter 1
#1 of war on tamriel: oblivion (dragon) prologue: at the end of third age of tamriel, in the year of 433 a string of assassinations began in the province of cyrodiil at the imperial city. the victems were uriel septim vii's known heirs.
Iconoclast Chapter 2
Well we've been all over skyrim and cyrodiil and even maybe morrowind so why not elseweyr."
The Argonian Chronicles: Scout's Honor
You'd probably start missing the cold halfway through cyrodiil." "he'd die of heat stroke long before then," someone behind me said. the guard looked up. "hello, neetrenaza. couldn't sleep, either?"
How I Found it All: Part II
"So... what is it you need from me?" I asked. "I mean, you did sound just a bit manic through your message, so I'm guessing that it is to some degree of importance to you." "Well, you will not believe this, but I was going through my usual...
You Only Live 18 Times #17 (Spyjirra)
She worked for cyrodiil, but she was a sailor, just the same. she died for you all, and for the crew she had lost." at this, her voice cracked. she hadn't known ropes long, but she wished she had.
War on Tamriel: Oblivion, Chapter 2
''if only cyrodiil allowed slaves, he would make a handsome one for me...'' all of these comments were made from imperial, breton, high elven, and dark elf. dragon ignored them and entered the market district. it amazed him.
Stable Boy
Ja'skaro gave a hopeful look at the woman and her big pots, which she did seem to note, for she winked on her way back to the shove with its inviting scents- the nord, holger, took out a pouch out of which he procured a pinch of imported cyrodiil tobacco,
How I Found It All: Part VII
The woods were just like any other in cyrodiil in the morning. the birds were awakening, and the mammals were still in their nests and dens. i managed to walk between the trees without so much as disturbing a leaf.