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dilfbuck · 10 months
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The Elder Scrolls V: Skyrim (Special Edition) ♡ dev. Bethesda Game Studios
scenery around raven rock 1 / ?
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wraithgarden · 1 year
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golden hour raven rock except the volcano blew like 200 years ago. get this on INPRNT!
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Teldryn Sero: Too much body positivity in my life.
Teldryn: Humans are disgusting. Skin is gross. We have so many holes. There is a skeleton inside.
Teldryn: Uncomfortable just seeing one of us in public.
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Another week and some more art and writing. Tagged by @mareenavee <3 Tagging @orfeoarte, @thequeenofthewinter, @paraparadigm, @polypolymorph, @snippetsrus, @thana-topsy, @saltymaplesyrup, @tallmatcha, @kookaburra1701, @rosette-dragonborn Yea i have exactly 2 spoons and I'm using one to interact with others. 0 pressure of course but I wrestle with my desire to tag and my anxiety with annoying people :P lol Anyway! First I have some painting! More of that tarty Josh tarting about before kicking Dagoth ass. Playing with embroidery, accessories etc.
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It's getting there! :) Writing under the cut.
A snippet from chapter 6 of Serious Mistakes (the Skyrim timeline)...or Josh is relying a little too much on potions to get him from point A to plan E.
“Hey! What are you doing?” Teldryn’s attention snapped back to the guard captain’s sudden change in tone. He watched as the outlander flashed the guard captain another overly sweet smile before dropping down into the tunnels, a larger cloud of ash arising from the impact of her landing.
Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit! No! Teldryn chewed on his lip. A light metallic taste filled his mouth, mixing with the familiar, disappointing bitterness of ash. He grimaced, he’d never gotten used to that side effect. He wondered if he ever would.
“Get back up here!” Veleth was crouching over the grate, his voice panicked at the sudden deviation from regulation, “I… I can’t fit down there!” Teldryn waited for a moment, watching as the guard captain floundered, a small voice arose from below, though he couldn’t quite catch what was said. Too far away, too much echo. Teldryn moved himself back into the small alcove beside the cell, a small wooden table and a bookshelf sat by the sloping wall, obscured ever so slightly by the darkness. He leaned against the table and waited as Veleth muttered something under his breath, too low for Teldryn to hear but the tone was clear.
He hadn’t expected this either.
He watched as the guard captain stalked out of the cell, right past Teldryn and back towards the door. Conveniently leaving the cell door wide open. Perfect, that saves him fiddling around with the lock. He waited a few extra moments after he heard the door close. What he needed to do now would blow his cover and remove the effects of the invisibility potion he’d just downed. He needed to be absolutely sure he was alone.
He counted to three and exhaled slowly, taking off his helm and placing it on the table beside him. A cold sensation overcame him as the cloaking effects of the invisibility potion nullified. A stupid side effect really. Teldryn thought for a moment. He had one shot at this and he couldn’t afford to mess this up. He ran his modified plan over in his head one last time, staring at a small, dusty vial sitting on the shelf before him. Hang on! Teldryn reached for the vial and rubbed off some of the dust, revealing the pale, blue liquid that the vial contained.
Maybe he should start praying to Lady Luck instead. She seemed to be the only one listening. An interesting turn of events but Teldryn decided he’d embrace it. How often do you find magicka potions lying around Raven Rock after all? By the gods! Did he need this small win! He downed the entire vial; the bitter taste of ash coated his tongue as the pain in his head subsided slightly. It was weak but better than what he’d been working with earlier. Which was absolutely nothing. He summoned a small flame for a moment, felt the energy whirl around his fingertips as he allowed the magicka fuelling the tiny inferno to dissipate. It was more than he felt right asking for. He wouldn’t waste it.
It was time to finish this!
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thefalloutwiki · 1 year
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Pictured: Raven Rock, the Enclave's main base of operations on Solstheim and home to John Henry Eden.
You can read more about Raven Rock here
You can also read more about the Raven Rock in Morrowind and Skyrim at our friends, The UESP
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ladytanithia · 7 months
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Writing WIP Wednesday (10/18)
I shared a different snippet of this chapter a while back, and I'm about to post it sometime today, so it almost doesn't qualify as a WIP anymore (unless you're counting the whole unfinished story). This is from Chapter 27 of Out of the Ashes.
Tagging my talented writer friends: @dirty-bosmer @gwilin-stay-winnin @mareenavee @skyrim-forever @thana-topsy @thechaosdragoness @thequeenofthewinter
Teldryn insisted on keeping his helmet on until Geldis had delivered their snack and Miranja had closed the door and locked it. She felt rather honored being given the key, even if only for a few moments. She sat down and laid the key on the table between them as he removed the helmet and fluffed out his sweaty hair with his fingers.
“Is it just me, or does Raven Rock feel weird now?” Miranja asked, taking a sip from the bottle Geldis had already uncorked for her.
“Raven Rock’s always been rather uncomfortable for me,” Teldryn admitted. “I’ve always felt something like an outlander myself here, despite being a Dunmer. In all the time I’ve been here, you’re the only one who’s seen my face. People don’t come right out and voice their suspicion, but they don’t go out of their way to talk to me, either.”
“Isn’t that lonely, Tel?”
“Yes, but I’ve felt it necessary. Especially knowing there are still MT assassins on Solstheim looking for you.”
“Which is about the stupidest thing I’ve ever heard of,” Miranja growled, shaking her head. “I visited the Dark Brotherhood sanctuary ONE TIME, helped myself to one of their sexy leather uniforms and one of their not-so-sexy mage uniforms, never took a single contract from them, and never went back. Yet the MT thinks I’m a member, and how they even got that information is beyond me.”
“Well, whether they’re misinformed or not, they still come here. As long as you’re living here, it’s not safe for me to reveal my identity.”
“I’m sorry, Tel. Perhaps I’ve overstayed my welcome here. I have plenty of properties in Skyrim I could move to.”
“Or, as I think you mentioned once, I could move to one of them. Or ask your steward if he’d be willing to sell his old cottage in Riverwood. Maybe we could both move to Skyrim.”
They looked at one another for a long moment, just considering their possibilities.
“I’ve made arrangements here, set up trade between Raven Rock and Skaal Village, rented some untainted land for a small crop to share, things like that. I’d have to either end that arrangement or find someone who can maintain it if I leave. I know that Argis has started a relationship with Bralsa and she nearly lives at Severin Manor now, but I don’t know if Argis would want to stay here if I left. He does have the advantage with the Skaal of being a full-blooded Nord, so they trust him.”
“If I left, you wouldn’t have to.” Tel stuffed a large chunk of cheese into his mouth.
“We don’t have to make this decision today,” Miranja said, taking a swig from her mead bottle. “But I will talk to Argis, probably tomorrow, and see how attached he is to Solstheim – and to Bralsa. I’d be happy to leave him in charge of the manor, maybe even sign it over to him eventually if I don’t see myself doing anything more than visiting here. Right now, though, my brain hurts. I might even forego dinner tonight and just go to bed early. Tomorrow is the first of the month, and I’ll need to accompany Argis to Skaal Village for our monthly trade.”
“Well, if nothing else, I can say that my curiosity has been well and fully satisfied.”
“And?”
“And I understand for myself why you’re so well-loved here – and in Skyrim. I can’t say you don’t have a dishonest bone in your body, but I can say that you do have a conscience about it when you do have to be dishonest. You care about people probably more than is good for you, you’re talented, and you’re unapologetic about sharing pleasure with whoever you choose. I’m very glad to have gotten to know you, Miranja.”
Miranja had looked down at the table modestly as Tel had listed off the things he appreciated about her. Now she looked up at him and smiled sincerely. “I’m glad to have gotten to know you better, too, Tel. Even if that isn’t really your name, I still feel like I’ve gotten to know the real you. I’d like to keep you in my life, one way or another.”
“Count on it, my dear.”
Once they’d eaten and drunk their fill, Tel stood with Miranja to hug and kiss her tenderly before escorting her to the door.
“I’ll see you soon, probably tomorrow afternoon,” Miranja promised.
“You know where to find me,” Tel replied with a wink and a crooked, saucy smile.
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chubsono · 2 years
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I would literally do anything for a crumb of Dummer dick rn 🧎‍♀️
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aesfocus · 2 years
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vidvana · 2 years
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Schoolyear's coming, gonna be drawing a lot of Talvas crying over books. Hence this practice piece.
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The second piece: the Dunmer of the Raven Rock. I love Solstheim, gonna move there after I die.
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katastronoot · 2 years
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I will always prefer this sketchy line work over something more finished <3 Raven Rock
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uesp · 2 years
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"We've lost a total of twenty-six Redoran Guard in the last two years. We've seen ten replacements in the last five."
--Adril Arano
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venacoeurva · 1 year
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oogh pretty
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nerevar-quote-and-star · 10 months
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Teldryn Sero: We’re getting married, fetchers!
Serana: And we're about to make it everybody else's problem!
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Josh bluesketch and a Solstheim lighthouse.
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Look I'm trying to draw Josh's 4th era look and I can't not mullet the rat hawk.
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ladytanithia · 2 months
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Writing WIP Wednesday (2/28/24)
Just a couple of paragraphs from a story I thought I had finished, but it wanted to be fleshed out a bit. This is for Waking Up on Solstheim. A bit glaringly autobiographical, but I firmly believe that I'm not the only Skyrim fanfic writer who's ever imagined something like this.
Tagged by my lovely and encouraging friend, @thequeenofthewinter
Tagging my other wonderful friends: @dirty-bosmer @gwilin-stay-winnin @lillxart @mareenavee @skyrim-forever
Danielle also fretted about not knowing how long she would get to remain here. She knew she should just relax and enjoy every moment she could, but she just couldn't help feeling that as soon as she started to take it for granted, she'd find herself back at home. And with every day that passed, she was growing more attached to Geldis. She couldn't bear the thought of going back before she'd at least made love with him once, but at the same time, she was hesitant to let him see her aging, scarred, flabby body. In her mind, she was still Miranja's age in many ways, but her body encased her spirit the way a worn leather book cover held a timeless story within. She wanted to make sure Geldis was enraptured enough with the story to overlook the wear and tear on the cover.
Speaking of her scars, her mind turned toward the reasons for those scars: her children. She wished there was some way she could get word to them and let them know she was alive and well – in Raven Rock, of all the blessed miracles! Did they think she was dead? That she’d been kidnapped? That she’d run away to start a new life by herself somewhere else? The third option was pretty close, although she hadn’t actually run away. She wasn’t entirely sure she could have just run away from all her responsibilities, so it was a sort of relief that the decision had been made for her by whatever one might call God in the multiverse. And it wasn't like the kids couldn't get by on their own: they were all adults. She just wanted the kids to know that she was happy, truly happy, where she was now, whether she and Geldis started a relationship or not. What this life lacked in modern comforts it more than made up for in magic, wonder, companionship, and acceptance.
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rosette-dragonborn · 10 months
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Elder Scrolls III: Morrowind Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Redyn Othrelas/Ciralinde Othrelas Characters: Redyn Othrelas, Falco Galenus, Ciralinde, Athellor Additional Tags: nerevarine - Freeform, Raven Rock (Elder Scrolls), Dunmer (Elder Scrolls), Falco Galenus - Freeform, Solstheim (Elder Scrolls), Bloodmoon DLC (Elder Scrolls), Drunkenness, Drunken Shenanigans Summary:
Redyn has a few too many drinks and accepts a business venture from a generous stranger.
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