Day Twelve
My dragonborn walking through a field; used reference of a picture I took of the same thing.
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Day Twelve
My dragonborn walking through a field; used reference of a picture I took of the same thing.
Since my Patreon revamp a few months ago, I started doing something called the Monthly Patreon Illustration! Once a month, I do an illustration based on Patron suggestions and voting. $1+ Patrons can leave suggestions for the month’s illustration on the dedicated post the 1st-4th of each month, and then $3+ Patrons can vote in a poll made from the suggestions on the 5th-7th of each month.
Here are the first 3 I’ve done in order! April was a spicy drawing of my Skyrim wood elf, Iefyr. The full is on my 18+ only twitter @/amtartnsfw. May was Haldir of Lorien from Lord of the Rings. June was Fenris with his giant sword. :D
Thank you to my Patrons for having just as much of an elf obsession as me, apparently, LOL.
If you’d like to support my art and cast suggestions and votes for the monthly Patreon illustration, and get other cool rewards like WIPs, early access, a private community Discord, and more, please consider supporting me on Patreon! Link in bio!*
*Tumblr now hides posts with links from searches which is why I no longer link things in posts and direct to my blog’s bio instead.
"Fus Ro Dah" -Dovahkinn
Contents[show] Dragon Language Provided by the Skyrim Game Guide and in game dialogue...
my little skyrim fanfic
The vampires
And
The Dawnguard
Part 1
Blood.... my life has been full of blood. I was born in Cyrodill in a family of woodelves who named me Walburg. When i was born I got to see my parents only for two days before they were brutally murdered by a vampire named Harkon. I have been tracking him for my whole life. I tracked him through all of Cyrodill and Daggerfall, heck I even went to Oblivion to look for him. But my road has led me here, to Skyrim.
It was a cold night in Riften and I was sitting in an Inn drinking mead when I hear two people next to me talking: „Have you heard, there has been talk about reforming the Dawnguard, vampire hunters or something.“, „Aye, indeed I have,“ the other man responded, shady looking that one, he had a hood on so I couldn’t see his face, „I heard they are in the old fort near Riften. Should we tell Harkon?“ the other man without the hood said looking all worried, and he should have because I was about to draw my sword because I knew they were vampires, but then I stopped because I remembered who I was after, Harkon „Nay, he knows“ the hooded one responded.
I decided to follow them when they left and so I did. When they left the town they turned right, they did’t know i was there, or so I thought. I got too near to the hooded one and the next thing I felt was a dagger in my stomach: „Ye thought ye were so clever, you thought that we didn’t notice the little elf following us, well you were wrong and so are your little friends in the Dawnguard, you made one tiny mistake and then your life was over,“ the blood was dripping and I was stunned, „Is he dead? Will you suck his blood now?“, „No if I drink now he will turn and live. I don’t want to give him another chance.“ But he did. He left the dagger inside me so I didn’t bleed out. Everything turned dark.
I was ling in the middle of the road, in a pool of blood. I heard three pair of feet coming nearer and nearer until they stopped and then one of them said: „Well looky here, Isran do you think it was the work of the vampires we were looking for?“, „ I don’t think so but we still need to help this poor sucker. Jonathan, get him to fort Dawnguard and help him recover!“
„So what happened?“ Isran asked, „Why did you get stabed?“, „I was followin those two vampires and I got too close. „Was one of them wearing a hood?“, „Yes, and the other one looked like a typical drunk.“ Isran had a little giggle and then asked: „ Why were you following these two?“, I then told him my entire story and Isran had the same face the whole time until I mentioned Harkon. „Do you want to join up with the Dawnguard? We are tracking the same vampire then why not team up, make it a little easier to kill that bastard.“, I didn’t even need to think at that point, „Yes, what kind of a fool would turn down that kind of an offer.“, „Glad to hear that.“ he replied with a smile, „I’m sending you on a mission soon but for now, rest“, and with that he leaved the room.
I'm gonna play Skyrim to cheer myself up because then I'm the Dovahkiin and I'm badass as fuck and no motherfucker can stop me