#whosefools

[tamrieltrinity]

Current Roleplays

IANTHE

Strunlokmaar - Dragon Cult Shenanigans

Sho Leeds - Confrontation

Nor - Maps

Kevella - Tavern Chat

ZILPAH

Waylas - Marching Orders

Lucius - Conjuration

Arzuug - Just A Drink

Fria - Road to Karthwasten

Dar’Shan - On the Road

Banning - Bad Flirting

Haaki - Ex Stormcloak in Whiterun

Nor - Drunk Soldier

VASHTA

Elahriel  - Sympathy

Sanyon - Hospitality

Nor - Wasted

Frithjofr - Spot of Bother

if you no longer wish to continue our thread, let me know

[crownedwithashes]

If your character had one thing to say to their parents before they died, what would it be?

Rowan’s eyes softened at the question, head lowering until his eyes were cast to the floor.

“Please forgive me for all the terrible things I have yet to do…” murmured the lord. “Please do not forget your love for your son, for the man hidden beneath the flesh of the monster, until he is able to claw his way back to the surface and turn his face to the sunlight once again.”

[tamrieltrinity]

Didn't you have a husband? Whatever happened to him?

Her stare turned icy.

"The Dragon Cult needed me more. If he wants to join up then he will but I won't force him like I won't force anyone else to join."

[mahiaemerga-archived]

whose-fools started following!}

     "Is there someone here? Hello...?"

[scalesandsecrets]

whose-fools started following you

A quiet hum and a light flick of his tail as Nor peers over a small scrap of parchment, the Argonian mentally ticking things off and he went over the list. Glowing mushrooms, hawk feathers, bleeding crowns... So far the requests were going along quite easily, which should have thrown up a red flag for the assassin. And it was only once he'd reached the bottom of the list did his brow finally furrow. Spriggan sap, of course Babette had to go requesting something like that, and of course Nor had to go saying he'd be happy to pick things while he was out. Just his rotten luck...

It's a grumble that leaves Nor's lips this time, the Argonian returning the parchment to his satchel before returning his gaze to the road. There had to be a Spriggan grove around here somewhere, right? The numerous forests around Skyrim were usually thick with the things, if one knew where to look. Though the assassin also didn't want to simply stumble into one if he could help it... Another slight grumble and quick adjustment of his cloak around his frame and Nor begins down the path. Simply standing around wouldn't get things done, after all, and perhaps he'd be lucky enough to find a fellow traveler along the road he could acquire a gleam of information from.

[tamrieltrinity]

Oghma Infinium:

When faced with the true depths of their own ignorance, how does your character react?

((Denial. Lots of denial. Perhaps also with a side of blaming the person who enlightened her for the realisation? Eventually, it will hit her properly and it will not end well. She would probably cut all ties to save face, Or at least, attempt to.))

[askthedovah]

whose-fools started following you

"welcome to our little plan of oblivion." the nord groaned.

[bloodoftheancients]

✄[Oh you wonderful person]