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Gromjunar shivered a bit as he stepped over the hearth. Even as a Nord, he didn't enjoy the cold. Unstrapping his greatsword and removing his bow, he stepped into the warmth of the fire. A young Redguard woman rushed over to him, but he quickly waved her away, "Just need to rest a minute." He...
"Well Captain," piped Lysandre. "It was originally just me. But I see I've attracted unwanted attention. Apologies" he smiled disarmingly again. "I was however, hoping to take you up on that drink. If you don't mind." He looked around at the others. "But I see you've others to deal with at the...
Of course, Lysandre already had a story on his tongue should the inevitable happen and he should draw attention. What he did not expect, was an angry cat shoving everyone out of the way and bnging on the captain's door. Lysandre had seen him coming and could have easily avoided him, but he...
"Haven't been on the ship for three hours and already regret it." Lysandre whispered as he nonchalantly walked around the lower deck. He found an unmanned cannon and placed his clothes satchel in an empty crate. He inspected the ugly machine for any signs of what could lead to malfunction...
Lysandre was about to knock on the door of the Captain's quarters, but upon hearing voices, he stopped. The Ghost leaned against the frame and quietly listened.
"So how'd you get that hair? It's quite extraordinary. I've never seen anything quite like it before, and I've seen my fair share of...
I went ahead and simplified the part where Lysandre gets his orders. I didn't only want to post about him going to get the (I hate really short posts). Deel free to take control of my character should you want to elaborate more on the meeting. Lysandre is very polite to positions of authority...
Lysandre nodded at the captain's orders. Making his way through the crowd, he located the First Mate, who was bust directing crew members to their posts and storage area. Lysandre walked up to the man and grunted. "I was told to come see you for orders, sir." He thrust his hand out. "Lysandre...
When the woman had eyed him hesitantly, Lysandre assumed she wouldn't tell him what he needed. She mumbled that his name was Alex and averted her attention.
The man in question was already walking towards them. He spoke briefly to the woman about her not recieving any trouble from the crew and...
Yeah. I've read up ok a lot of lore about the Khajiit. I know Zenithar isn't part of their pantheon. The whole "what is not bring used is up for grabs" is an awkward, but understandable concept when you take into account the Khajiiti way of life.
That's what had me confused il about how to go...
Perhaps the name of the build should be changed from "knight." He's not really a priest either. Just a rogue that follows Zenithar as his patron. The race/Divine pairs are mostly just what I would enjoy, not "which race would be a better worshipper of what divine. .Though here's what I've come...
I'm attempting to make a set of "knights" that each worship a different Divine and fight for their ideals. I'm trying to use each race (save orcs). I've decided that the Knight of Zenithar would be a Khajiit. Yes, I know that Zenithar isn't part of their pantheon, but it was honestly just...
Lysandre mingled a bit, listening to the many conversations taking place. He frowned a bit when an important looking man addressed the crowd about a couple of women joining their ranks. 'Women?' He thought. He gave a quick glance around at the others. They didn't seem too happy about it. They...
"What will we name her?"
"Hmmm.... How about.. Viola?"
"Wasn't that your mother's name?"
Lysandre shrugged. "So I've heard. I wouldn't really know. Mother was a..." He stopped at Genevieve's stern look. "I just like the name."
The new mother smiled and turned her gazed back to the bundle in her...