#v.h.

[your-uncle-sheogorath]

I had another odd dream again! This "Sheogorath" appeared again, but this time he gave me a tour through his odd palace. Then we went outside onto this dilapidated, crumbled, castle bridge. The sky was a weird red, and there was no land to see. Upon looking downward, it was an endless abyss. The bridge was completely broken in the center with no way to get across, but I could see the other side. Then the dream ends. (I feel embarrassed, as if I sound "crazy" just talking about this) --V. H.

Hi there! Do not feel embarrassed!!

Thank you for sharing. It is a very interesting dream. My palace, maybe? Floating there in the Void? Hmm. I wonder what is there on the other side of the bridge...

Perhaps you are an oracle and don't know it, and you are foreseeing some sort of future... Or perhaps you had too much spicy food for dinner!

Either way, it's fascinating. I wonder what you will dream of next.

[chromaticelegy]

Inktober #1. Finally gonna participate in Inktober. Feast your eyes on V.H. as she plunged into the depths of fame.

[walkingemotion]

Практика

Ох, прошёл уже целый год, после первого моего поста об этом явлении студенческой жизни. Я если честно в шоке)  Ладно, подробности.В этом году у нас практика уже не учебная, а производственная, что приносит заведомо больше проблем (я не шучу). Но сейчас главная проблема для меня,это написание отчёта, ибо раньше я писала только курсовые, ребята, курсовая в сто раз легче этой гадости.. Не буду слишком вдаваться в подробности, скажу только,что выкручиваться приходится просто немыслимыми способами :D  Сегодня я уже с самого утра сижу за компом и насилую свой мозг. И знаете чего добилась, я дописала первую главу (тоже мне достижение). Но как я это делала, это надо было видеть. Мне пришлось уже переделать парочку документов от организации, так как мне выдали неверные, в следствии чего мне пришлось доставать свой бедный пыльный сканер, а потом исправлять всё что мне нужно в пэйнте. О ужас, я уже стала маленькой мошенницей, такими темпами и до  профессионального поддельщика документов не далеко :D 

Ещё одна проблема состоит в том, что защита уже в среду, а я ещё толком ничего не написала...Походу уже и не успею, а значит защищаться мне придётся после всех праздников и отдыха . В общем это был небольшой рассказ о том, как опасна и трудна жизнь студента)  P.s.: Ребята, которым я задолжала  вопросы, эстафеты и всё прочее, я обязательно всем отвечу и всё сделаю, только вот немного разгребу эту дурно пахнущую кучку проблем :D 

[your-uncle-sheogorath]

If I remember correctly, don't Daedric Princes have the ability to change their appearance at will? I wish I could do that too, just snap my fingers, and POOF, then I could have whatever appearance I want. -- V. H.

Hi, V.H.!

Yes! We can do that! It's so much fun!

Still...

I cannot speak for my siblings but at some point I found some forms I am more comfortable in and I barely change them. They feel like myself - a feeling that I truly appreciate.

[your-uncle-sheogorath]

I wanna draw that version of you (Sheogorath) that was in my crazy dream I told you about. But I'm running into one problem, I really can't draw people.. Any advice? -- V. H. (aka Vermillion Hearthfire)

Hello!

First, allow me to say that it is a pleasure to finally know who’s behind the Anon mask. It was you all along! What a nice surprise.

To answer your question, I should start by telling you that I don’t draw very well... Perhaps I am not the best Daedra to offer advice on that. However, if you are really interested, it’s never too late to investigate and try. If you find it to your liking, my advice is this: practice, practice, practice, until you are satisfied. You. Not anyone else’s standards.

Have a nice day, V.H.

[your-uncle-sheogorath]

*Leaves a basket of various items in the Shivering Isles for Sheogorath and the gang.* The basket contains contains cheese and wine for Sheogorath, various types of tea for Valaste, and some mystery novels for Haskill. -- V. H.

Hello, V.H. My Lord isn’t here and therefore cannot collect these items personally, so I’m doing so in His stead. Valaste isn’t in the Isles at the moment either, but I’m sure the both of them will very much appreciate your offerings. I know I appreciate the novels very much.

Many thanks, and stay safe.

- Haskill.

[your-uncle-sheogorath]

Lord Sheogorath, I had a strange dream a few nights ago. There was a siege attack at the White-Gold Tower, all the soldiers inside were trying to stop the invading forces. In the midst of the chaos, I see Uriel Septim VII across the room, he waves over to get me to follow him so we could take a secret passage. Once I run over to him, I realize that he's Sheogorath in disguise. I try to run away, but he grabs me by my hair, pulls out his sword, and cuts my head off. Then the dream ended. -- V. H.

Hello again, V.H.!

Your dream is very interesting, thanks for sharing it. It even star me! And what a role! Wonderful!

However, there’s a little detail that doesn’t add up - for me, at least.

Uriel Septim VII...I’m positive I don’t know who that is - nor the other six Uriels Septims before him (what’s a Septim anyway?). I think I find myself, again, in the situation where I must explain my temporal whereabouts: I am writing this blog from the period Tamrielans know as Interregnum, in their Second Era.

There was an Anon that made a certain observation that might be helpful for Earthlings, and I told him that I would send future answers about this particular issue there. As I am a Daedra of my word (most of the time), here goes the link.

Have a nice day! Do the adventuring!!

[your-uncle-sheogorath]

Lord Sheogorath, I feel very embarrassed to say this to you, but I kinda have a little crush on you and I don't know what to do with these feelings. -- V. H.

Well, my mysterious “V.H.”, you shouldn’t be embarrassed for being mortal of refined tastes!

However, I must warn you now: this very handsome and charming Prince happens to be taken.