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Sunny has arrived!
Thank you House Nivulirel, for hosting this amazing @tes-gala.
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Sunny has arrived!
Thank you House Nivulirel, for hosting this amazing @tes-gala.
My Nerevarine, Veesk Beeko, finally found his way to the @tes-gala. Took him quite a journey as he's been exploring around the regions of Skyrim as of recently. He's taken the birth signs a little too literally, having chosen to bring his trusty steed, a unicorn, along with him.
Quality time at the @tes-gala.
Sunny in pony princess dress <3
And they all hang out happily at the @tes-gala.
New section added to the @tes-gala. We have a Disgrace Zone now XD
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This was a long carpet way. Haskill could see the guests at the very start, and be pre-annoyed by them.
The annoying Bosmer girl, Sunny, was wearing a My Little Pony costume of Princess Luna. Followed behind her, was an Orsimer, Haskill knew he's the Dragonborn, wearing a building costume of White Gold Tower. This was ridiculous.
Haskill remembered her from last year, clinging to his Lord shamelessly. Apparently she was his Lord's friend, and she determent to take advantage of that fact.
"Lady Nerevarine. Sir Dragonborn." He still greeted them properly, despite the… garments they were wearing.
"Fashion police." She greeted him with the invitation in hand. Haskill did not have the guest list, and did not believe he would ever know how she kept getting one.
The Orsimer, who was looking around, turned his gaze to the little girl, then Haskill, then her again. His expression changed from confused, to shocked, then to embarrassed. At least one of them was capable of this feeling.
"So, are you ready to get out of my way? Or do you prefer me to tell your master who doesn't let me in?" The one who was not embarrassed at all just kept making his day worse.
"My Lord would understand I have standers." Haskill felt tired already. This was only the first day of Gala week.
"Hmm. But I believe you do not have the power to stop ME!" Sunny moved left, right, left, and ran past the fashion police. She hit the invisible barrier with full force.
"AH! MY FACE! WHAT THE HECK IS THIS THING?!" She reached out for the invisible wall, looking confused.
"Come on, ma. Let's go home. You can't get past the 'You cannot go that way. Turn back' barrier." The Orc gently held her shoulder.
"You haven't see the last of me!" She tried to run, but was held firmly by her boy.
Haskill, remained still at the same spot, only turned his head slightly toward Sunny: "Leave the other guests in peace, my lady. This is a celebration of fashion, not a Halloween party."
He raised his hand, and these two were magically moved to the side and barred by stanchion posts with a sign said "Disgrace Zone".
Sunny grabbed the velvet rope and yelled "Everyday is Halloween on Tumblr dot com!"
For the final day of the @tes-gala, I got screenshots of Veesk Beeko in his original outfit in Morrowind and his closest Skyrim outfit equivalent as well as having his dear unicorn, along with Inigo wearing attire to represent the shadow and Dagoth Ur...is just himself as he refuses to put on any clothes other than his loincloth. But he's there as moral support, aka he's gonna be an annoyance, for all the Nerevarines part of the gala!