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So I finally used those two ebony ingots, a leather stripe and a daedra heart that were just lying around my house.

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Ki-ir quer vol o'Dakkan-ir, ki-ir quer o'ota-ir lurn. Ki-ir er'quer Addan-ir, os nor durn.

We are the soul of the Firstborn ones, we are their heart. We used to be humans once, but now we aren't.

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Happy New Year everyone

I feel bad that I've completely forgotten about tumblr these last couple of months. I missed everyone's art and posts. I also hope to find more inspiration for drawing or woodcraft upcoming year. Once again, I wish you all the best in 2023!

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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Relationship: Female Dragonborn/Katria Rating: M Chapter: 1/5 Summary: Making sure the dead rest easy is something Sayena takes very seriously and after saving the world three or four times, she has gotten pretty good at it. The ghost of one researcher, unable to rest until she clears her name, should be no different from any other. After all, she knows better than to try and keep a soul on this side of the river, no matter how much she wants to.

Excerpt: There was a single stone island to support the trunk, about five feet in diameter, and taking up most of it was the prone, unmoving form of an adventurer.

“Oh.”

Yeah.

“I’m, uh, sorry. Again.”

It’s alright. A few feet to the side and I would have been alright. Bad luck.

“If you don’t mind me saying, you seem to be taking it rather well.”

Thank you. All those years being an adventurer, I guess you get used to changing circumstances.

Sayena smiled stupidly before realizing that the ghost was cocking her head slightly and looking at her very curiously. “So, uh, can I ask why you’re still… you know…”

Still here?

“Yes. Most of the ghosts I’ve seen have been more tortured.”

What makes you think I’m not tortured? “You haven’t tried to kill me yet. Don’t you usually want people to join you in death?”

Usually, but you’re not the person I want to kill.

“Oh. That’s good.”

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Drawing of my Nightblade main. Bosmer vampire lady.

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DOV WAHLAAN FAH REL --------------- ONIKAAN NI OV DOVAH

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Lara Croft the Royal Guard.

A little fanart for Ser Croft by @sniperct.

Your “alternate encounters” are among my favorites, but the fantasy-medieval is simply the cherry on top of the cake.

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I’ve been reading too many Sam x Lara fanfics lately... very soon, there will be no more for me to read..... I’m sad

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Merry Christmas!

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what，how，,

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Something Ends, Something Begins

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Nightblade

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I drew a reference for my D&D character. Thevian named Galach, hunter on land and underwater, also a master of stealth.

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Voldakan

They were called Commanders, those who command the dragon. Those who wield the soul of a beast trapped inside of the Voldakan. After the Days of the First Children there were no more dragons who would be of free will, their souls, however, were corrupted, slowly merging with commander's until the dragon’s soul will see to command the commander instead. None of the Children can overcome nature. Dragons were meant to dominate and feed on their younger brothers.

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my attempt to... do...........something(?)

https://musescore.com/user/37325539/scores/6659380