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Let’s see here…

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I’ve been looking for you. Got something I’m supposed to deliver— your hands only.
Let’s see here…
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Calling all Dragonborn!
All Dragonborn to arms!
Alduin is on his bullshit again!
@constantlydistractedwriter
@dragonborn-archmage
@severine-livincus
@child-of-ash-and-smoke
@varyn-indoril
(/nf)
@kogandremaaz
The trio arrive in Whiterun after a mostly smooth carriage ride there. Kayla has gone ahead to meet with the Jarl for whatever matters he may require assistance with leaving Kogan and a slightly disgruntled Miraak standing just inside the city’s gates with the whole day head of them both.
“Somehow this place never ceases to surprise me with the unusual inhabitants that randomly appear from time to time.”
*Jigsaw sits alone, whining. Where was Crow? The other one was alright. But where was their friend?*
*Even the gryphon seemed melancholy.*
*Crow was never gone this long, and without a scent trail to follow.*
(open rp)
[The Night Mother decided to appear as the specter of what seems to be her mortal form so that her children would have a face to talk to while voicing their troubles. She is standing in the lower part of the Sanctuary where the meeting should take place and projects her voice into their minds for the final announcement.]
Everyone, please gather in the main area. The meeting is starting. If you have any questions, suggestions, or concerns, now would be the best time to share them. We will be discussing the future of the Brotherhood.
( @casimar-andrethi @princeofmadnessandotherthings @wisteria-drinks-bleach @vestige-of-hammerfell @cicerothekeeper @miscellaneous-people-of-tes @piracy-emperor )
(The gazebo on MHARA is arranged with comfy chairs and a large assortment of colorful yarn in different seizes as well as crochet needles of varying strength. There is also tea and pastries to enjoy.)
Alright, everything is ready!
Come in!
@stendarr-the-steadfast
@talos-stormcrown
@wisdom-of-julianos
@zen-ithar
@eye-who-sees-all
@samguevenne
(There is a shimmer around the area of the gazebo, making it obvious that there's a ward so no one can enter without invitation.)
The Indoril-Dagoth Reception
Voryn waited until the guests had filed out into the reception hall before visibly relaxing. Even now, after so many centuries he was still nervous around large groups of people Fortunately for him, the most nerve-wracking and largest part of the evening was done. Nerevar was now his husband after over 3000 years.
He let out a soft breath through his nose and looked to Nerevar with love and took his hand. "My husband." he began. "How do you feel?" he knew the answer but wanted Nerevar to say it.
(@thehortatorrrr
Guests can side thread off this one: @unsilent-executioner @thegreatmagevanus @ilindhar-of-the-north @lord-vehk @the-father-of-mysteries @nerevarine-s @teldryn-sero @master-wizard-of-house-telvanni @the-wolf-and-lich-fathers @samguevenne anyone else who came)
[Continuation of this thread]
I always think critically. It just doesn't stop me from bad decisions. When have I ever not gotten out of a situation?
( @benevolence-of-mara )