Legend of Phiro Chapter 1
Gore was filling the air as argonians fought a vicious brawl for their lives.
Balanced on the Knife Edge Ch. 6
Nusha can't stand the prim and proper karme, and karme feels much the same about the sardonic argonian.
Love in the Time of Chorrol 3 - The Hierophant
An argonian, robed in blue, sitting upon a seat whilst perusing a tome, and another darker-skinned argonian lying upon a small table, apparently restrained by magical bonds. "the darkness of her skin, so beautiful!"
Balanced on the Knife Edge Ch. 7
Nusha can't stand the prim and proper karme, and karme feels much the same about the sardonic argonian.
A Saxhleel Story: prologue
The night was warm, and a light breeze rustled through the branches. The moons shone bright in the night sky. The torches around the village crackled. It was (almost) a night like any other in the marshes, but something was amiss, something not quite...
Love in the Time of Chorrol 5 - The Tower
"some crazy argonian, he gave you it too?" "no...he gave it to my mother, but i took it for my own."
Love in the Time of Chorrol 6 - Judgement
The argonian gasped, unable to say anything as she continued listening. james started to cry, for the first time in a while over remembering this.
The Assassin's Dark Tales-Chapter V: The Contract
A familiar accented voice retorted as a smirking m'raaj-dar materialized, the argonian's large arm over his collar-bone, seemingly defenseless.
Oak in Grey Hollow - 2
But, my lady, he is an argonian. you... well, you clearly are not." "hollow is an argonian to your eyes? interesting. i see only oak in grey hollow. the one i love more than life itself. the rest is fluff and nonsense."
Balanced on the Knife Edge Ch. 9
. ` nusha can't stand the prim and proper karme, and karme feels much the same about the sardonic argonian.
Balanced on the Knife Edge Ch. 12
Nusha can't stand the prim and proper karme, and karme feels much the same about the sardonic argonian.
The Assassin's Dark Tales-Chapter III: The Covenant
Then he places a cold but comforting hand on the argonian's broad shoulder, "welcome to the family." those words echoed in swift-knife's mind, memorizing every word to great detail.