That's one short Elf.

Tel'Andra Ti'Dal, Bosmer. Alchemist and assassin at your service. ((Skyrim OC who mostly interacts with other Skyrim characters. Occasionally NSFW with mentions of cannibalism.)) ((Non Dovah))

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Deleting to make a new Telly blog with a fresh start, whoop whoop. 

Gunna link it here after I made it if anyone is interested. 

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OOC: HI EVERYONE

TELLY'S NOT DEAD, HER MUN IS JUST A SCATTERBRAINED MORON WHO CAN'T KEEP UP WITH HER MANY BLOGS.

Renovating her blog and editing her around a little bit more to help bring her back up to speed.

Sorryyyyyyy. 

Well, what I mean by that is making a new Telly blog < u > 

Sorry for thissss

Scratch that, I'll just edit this one up. 

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OOC

Scarce for a bit because of coursework. 

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ianthetheorc started to follow.

“Gods, you’re tall.”

[tamrieltrinity]

She looked at the Bosmer, shrugging. “I’m just the way I was made. Just like you were made the way you are.” She grinned, holding her hand out. “I’m Ianthe, who are you?”

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She took the hand and gave a firm shake, "Tel'Andra, Ianthe." 

[woodendreams]

(by luciano dionisi)

[lust-is-blindness]

[knifepics]

by Emerson

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When's the last time you saw them?

Shit, a couple years ago near Kvatch? 

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ooc: I will return shortly :U

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The Justiciar.

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Gods, he was a tall one. Craning her neck up to look him in the eye, she puffed up a little with her hand resting on her side quiver. “I have been watchin’ where I’ve been going, s’not my fault,” She huffed out, fingers drumming on the hardened leather. Those robes he wore should have been a small red flag to not attempt to pick a fight with someone of both his stature and appearance. “Didn’t bruise you now, did I old man? I’m sorry if I did,” she gave a small bow, slowly inching her way away from him and hopefully the situation. 

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“Mind your tongue or lose it,” Lhaeben snapped, knowing full well the apology was an insincere one. When her hand strayed to her quiver, he rested his own on the hilt of his sword. He would not be trifled with. Idly, he stroked the handle with his thumb. It was familiar and smoothed the edge off his temper.

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Fighting off the immature urge to simply stick out her tongue at him, she bit it instead. Still she inched away, making sure not to bump into anyone else as she did. She wasn't sure if this Thalmor was alone or with others, but it seemed to be the better option to not chance a potentially bad situation (For her at least) and get away quickly. 

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Where is your family now?

I'm not entirely sure about my Da and my Brother, but I know my mother remains in Valenwood. At least to my knowledge. 

[arch11]

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ask-milla started following you

“Well hello there, come around these parts often?” She asked half-joking in her flirtations. 

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“Oh, hello. I come here as often as I possibly can,” she responded calmly, giving a short smile. 

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Her hand left its resting position on her side quiver as she offered it out for a greeting, “M’name’s Tel’Andra, miss.”

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Wow, this was certainly the most polite and welcoming Bosmer she had ever met, and took the her hand to shake it, “I’m Milla. Nice to meet you, Tel’Andra.” 

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A wide smile spread across her face, “The pleasure is all mine, Milla,” she gave a firm shake before reclining back in her chair, leathers creaking. A silence came over her before she abruptly leaned forward again, hands on her knees, “Do you’ve any idea where someone might want to buy some furs or anythin’ of the like~?” 

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“I’m sorry, I don’t,” she answered, slightly shaking her head. “I don’t know much about merchandise and trading and such, I’m simply an adventurous warrior.” She had never actually bought a pelt or furs, because she had always killed the beast carrying it herself.

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She let out a huff, sinking into her chair and sliding out a little. "Well that blows," She grumbled, pulling at her hair and twirling it in her fingers. It was worth a shot for asking, right? 

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kierathedunmer started to follow.

She dipped her head into a small nod. 

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Kiera perked an eyebrow at the stranger crossing her arms. She had a certain air of death around her. One of the Green Pact Bosmer…. wonderful.

She kept her same straight face, not wanting to give the Bosmer the wrong message and having to suffer her presence for too long.

“Hello,” she responded with crossed arms. Her tone seemed distant from the words that she spoke.

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She cocked her head to the side, eyeing the other woman up and down with a thoughtful look. She wasn't that much taller than her, which was a good thing on her part. No need to crane her neck to speak to the other. 

"Hello ma'am," She forced a small smile. 

[bowsandsongs]

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ask-milla started following you

“Well hello there, come around these parts often?” She asked half-joking in her flirtations. 

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“Oh, hello. I come here as often as I possibly can,” she responded calmly, giving a short smile. 

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Her hand left its resting position on her side quiver as she offered it out for a greeting, “M’name’s Tel’Andra, miss.”

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Wow, this was certainly the most polite and welcoming Bosmer she had ever met, and took the her hand to shake it, “I’m Milla. Nice to meet you, Tel’Andra.” 

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A wide smile spread across her face, "The pleasure is all mine, Milla," she gave a firm shake before reclining back in her chair, leathers creaking. A silence came over her before she abruptly leaned forward again, hands on her knees, "Do you've any idea where someone might want to buy some furs or anythin' of the like~?" 

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kierathedunmer started to follow.

She dipped her head into a small nod.