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Skyrim: Blood of Dragon Ch 3Han-ZawSkyrim: Blood of Dragon Ch 3 by ~bruce607
“There is another in the tree,” Faldil whispered to Han-Zaw as they stayed hidden behind some bushes.
Han-Zaw looked at the wood elf known as Faldil. “How can we be sure of that?”
“One bandit on the road isn’t enough. Most travelers these days are carrying more weapons and few are traveling alone,” Faldil explained to the Argonian without looking at him. “After all, there is a civil war going on and both bandits and rebels alike are terrorizing the roads. Nowadays, there needs to be more than just one bandit to rob travelers. There is no doubt either more men hiding or an archer watching this bandit’s back.”
“It does make sense.”
“It makes perfect sense, especially when there is a contract out for a band of bandits out on this road and not just one.”
Trapped Monster RP PromptTrapped Monster RP PromptTrapped Monster RP Prompt by ~bruce607
You live in a village deep into the heart of a monster infested land. Yet somehow the village has prospered. The people have adjusted and learned how to kill all the giant monsters that live around them. Fighting giant monsters for food and to keep their village safe has become a daily routine.
You live in this monster hunting village, but you have yet to kill a monster. The villagers consider you weak and a nuisance unfit to fight monsters. You would love to prove them wrong, but the fact of the matter is that you aren't strong enough to carry and properly wield the types of greatswords the villagers need to use to kill such massive monsters.
You're starting to feel like you going to have to find a different way you can provide for the village when you discover one of the giant monsters in one of the traps you set deep in the forest! The creature most have triggered the trap and got wrapped up in the thick chains. The only things that can release it from the
Skyrim: Blood of Dragon Ch 2AshiraSkyrim: Blood of Dragon Ch 2 by ~bruce607
“Good afternoon, my friend,” an Argonian named Talen-Jei greeted Ashira when she entered the Bee and Barb. The Bee and Barb served as the only tavern/inn in Riften (unless you’re with the Thieves Guild; they had their own bar down in the Ratways). Ashira was a Khajiit, and similar to many of her cat-like kind, she was on the smaller end of the height spectrum. She did not have the strength to wield such heavy weapons as greatswords, battleaxes, and war hammers like many of the Nord warrior-types that greatly populated Skyrim. She preferred daggers, light armor, and even her claws if she needed to. She wore leather armor which gave just enough protection and allowed one to be nimble and sneaky. Being light on one’s toes was a highly valued skill in Ashira’s current line of work.
Khajiit were the cat people of Tamriel. They mostly populated the country of Elsweyr, but many groups of Khajiit formed
Skyrim: Blood of Dragon Ch 1 Pt 2Thales (second part of previous chapter)Skyrim: Blood of Dragon Ch 1 Pt 2 by ~bruce607
They ended up inside a room that appears to be the barracks with four beds with chests at the foot of them. The right side of the room had tables and weapon racks. On the other side of the room was a gate made of iron spikes. She saw the chain that would retract those spikes if pulled. “It looks like we’re the only ones who made it. Was that really a dragon, bringer of the End Times? We should keep moving. Come here, I’ll cut those bindings off.” Thales walked over to Hadvar and held out her hands. He cut the rope carefully from her wrists with a knife. “There you go,” he muttered while he did this. Thales rubbed each wrist once the ropes fell away. “My name is Hadvar, by the way.”
Thales nodded. “I figured that much from Gunner and Ralof. Do you remember mine?”
“Thales, originally from Windhelm.
Chance Encounters (GT Story)James ran as fast as his legs could take him. He ignored the burning sensation in his legs and just kept running. He could hear the giants footfalls behind him, which just encouraged him to go faster. He was scared, he was hurt, and he was tired. But he needed to get away, that’s all he knew.Chance Encounters (GT Story) by ~PrincessBlaziken
“Get back here, you little gnat!” He heard the giant shout behind him. He stumbled out of shock, almost falling to the ground, but quickly regained his balance and kept running. If he was caught… James gulped and picked up speed, not even wanting to consider that option. He would rather die from exhaustion than at the hands of one of his giant owners, who would torture him until his heart stopped.
James looked back to how close the giant was to him. He was just a foot behind James, farther than before where he was just a few inches behind him, but still too close for comfort. The giant that was chasing him was a 19 year old boy with black hair and shocking green eyes, his