Heritage of Ash, Chapter 4: Encroaching Shadows
Remnant mud from the storms several nights ago still plagued many of the forest roads, the high canopies of the trees shading much of the paths from direct sunlight, slowing the progress of any who wandered them. This was the case when a young Sen...
"Tails" of Skyrim
When I came to, I found myself with my hands tied, on a cart puuled by horse along with several men. Two nords, one with his mouth covered so he could not speak, and a breton, apparently a thief who got caught by sheer chance in the ambush that found...