Okay, that’s fine, but why are you on fire? You’re awfully calm for a man that’s on fire.
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Okay, that’s fine, but why are you on fire? You’re awfully calm for a man that’s on fire.
I was sneaking, looking for deer to hunt, or maybe wolves. I found Thalmor instead.
They don’t make very good leather.
I see you floating pot. *Forgets wuld is on instead of fus and shouts* Fuck, Arngier saw that.
It’s okay, I have the power of skooma.
So, you know how good things come in threes?
Not in Skyrim.
I’m in combat? Why am I in combat?
Oh, that’s a lot of slaughterfish.
Huh, a floating goat. Here in Skyrim, we got sea-goats, sky-goats, all kinds of goats!
“Speak to me before entering Mournhold, citizen!”
But… I’m already in Mournhold. Boy are you bad at this.
Well, how many dragon’s have you killed, then?
Ever since that time a dragon weaponized a cart, they have shown up in the oddest places. Like:
* Floating in midair. (this is the weaponized one)
* In Dwemer ruins
* Popping into existence directly in the path
* In random barrows and caves, which did not previously have them
* stuck in place floating in a fast-moving river.
I'm, uh, getting tired of all these Oblivion gates. I might have to pay attention to the main quest.
*opens door, sees vampires, closes door*
Nope. Not today.
Well, it's leather. That means it was someone's skin.
Oh, that sounded wrong...
How many trolls it that? Do I count six red dots?
I'm not good at math, but that's too many.
Oh, Skyrim can be kinda pretty.
*giant spider crosses road and vanishes into the forest*
Nope, nevermind.
Nothing exciting happened today, I just took an inexcusable amount of time to get to Windhelm.
Clavicus Vile?
I'm taking your offerings, dipshit.