War on Tamriel: Oblivion, Chapter 6
Midas looked at the argonian with confusion. ''well its good to see you but i have no idea what your talking about. the last person to come here and wanted to be trained in my magics was an argonian who in all accounts wasn't an assassin.''
Dodger: Continuation (14) Conclusion
_ but her fellow argonian was writhing in pain from the bolt still lodged halfway through his leg. he could do nothing. “and she was the assassin,” he groaned through clenched teeth.
Dodger: Continuation (8)
She had no trouble spotting yellow-eyes as the only argonian. he locked eyes on her immediately and fairly ran to embrace her. "dodger! are you okay!? i'm so sorry! i never..." he asked. "runt, don't you mean?" she interrupted him, laughing.
Dodger: Continuation (4)
The problem was going to be to find a clothing store with clothing for argonians that would fit yellow-eyes. she stood up and began to wander around, now with an eye to finding such a store.
Love in the Time of Chorrol 4 - The Devil
Did this argonian guy tell you anything else?" "only that he walked through hell to take this to his master, some cultist hogwash i care little for. now, please leave."
Dodger: Continuation (12)
There are no other argonians i know of here in the city that would help. but dodger, they'll think they're drowning. they will struggle before they lose consciousness. they'll do everything they can to get free. so we've got to tie them up."
Balanced on the Knife Edge Ch. 14
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 8 - Death
"tah-zer-ah...the argonian with the wings." "oh! so that's her name?" "yep...she told me when you were asleep." "then i must thank her! where is she now?"
The Path Less Traveled, Part 8
Most, like nam-rei had said, were dark elves and imperials, and i noticed a few argonians here and there.
Part 2: His Bloody Face
_' the argonian nodded to the question. he sat down at the small table and took a sip from his goblet. _'did you ever return to your home?'
Part 1: The Naming Ceremony
"i remember the day i was named," the argonian said. his face, stained with red-like-blood, stared into the hearth. his amber-brown eyes caught the glimmer of the flame. "i only remember it because i was taken from my home before my tribe could name me.
The Elder Scrolls V : Skyrim Chapter 3
#3 of skyrim the elder scrolls v : skyrim chapter 3 : before the storm by kendo kawabata the cave system was long and dark, the damp smell of mildew and moss invading the argonian's nostrils and filling his lungs with the decaying smell.