Hasir and Inigo sat against the cave wall reading one of the three books that Atala'd given them. After a few minutes, the argonian turned to the khajiit and sighed.
"You know what, Inigo? I think that your mother sold two deadweight fish for healthy
The argonian, Altmer and the khajiit neared a forest that was wildly overgrown with twisted trees and wild weeds. Inigo cast around for any sign of familiarity but came up empty. Feeling a sense of unease, he turned to Hasir.
Hasir opened the door and found himself in what looked like a storeroom with tree branches painted on the wall. The argonian moved towards this curious sight and looked closer. From the branches sprouted many flowering blooms. Hasir scrutinized this
The argonion stepped inside the sables and found Daahin sitting at a table talking to the stablehand. Upon sensing the Argonian's presence, the khajiit looked up.
"Ah, scaled one. perhaps he is looking for khajiit, yes?" Hasir nodded while his tail
Hasir could see several ships looming on the horizon as he, the elf and the blue khajiit neared the harbor. The Argonian's eyes went wide as he noticed that what he thought were ships were actually splintered bits of wood and discarded masts that, Ha
Ceralyne's words rang in Hasir's ears as he road along the cobblestone road. A few minutes later, as the sun was beginning to set on the horizon, he saw an ancient khajiit temple sitting amidst caynos and blooming flowers. He cautiously approached th
Ceralyne rod until she saw the familiar castle looming on the distance. Her horse cantered over the bridge and toward the Mauseleum. She rapped on the door twice with her elegant knuckles and was granted entry. Inside she saw a rather peculair entryw
Hasir, Inigo and Ceralyne thundered across the grassy plains until they found themselves outside the gate of a city Inigo knew all too well. As they passed through it, he told the Argonian of everything he knew of the sandy, canyon-filled landscape o
After many hours, Hasir gasped in awe at the idealistic buildings and countryside. Ceralyne giggled behiind her hand as she saw Hasir's dumbstruck expression as he took in the beatutiful details of it all. He wore an expression of disbelief as he th
The Welwa Ravager splashed through the murky water, zig-zagging between various fleshfly pods, Haj-Motas and alligators as it made its was to its destination. Hasir felt the elf's grip slacken a bit as she dozed off as they rode through the forest of
When they reached the wooden gate of Lilmoth, they saw the city festooned with various tribal decorations. A large reed table was set up where the two Argonians would've been talking about mud puddles and Hasir saw the residents sitting at the table
Hasir's scaly eyelids closed in sleep as he lay on the cot in the medical tent. His eyes opened onto an eerily familiar sight; a giant castle floating in the far reaches of Coldharbour. Orange and blue flames climbed up the sides, raining down debris
Hasir blinked multiple times to ensure what, or rather, who, he was seeing was indeed accurate. The elder turned and bowed, a bit clumsily, as the female Agronian approached. Hasir screwed his face up, usure of whether or not this was a flirtatious a
They desecended into darkness. Hasir cast a candelight spell to shed some light on the situation. Light danced upon the stone surface of the chamber like fireflies on a summer's night. Seven-Bellies chuckled softly to himself as he witnessed Hasir's
The Argonian transformed into his beast form and sniffed deeply. He could smell the crisp air, dampness of the grass and earthiness of the trees. Another scent infiltrated his nostrils: several people along with an ashy smell. Twilight howled once he