Me too. That's the one with the butterfly in the jar. Mycharonna is kinda like the storybook witch who lives in the woods away from society, so she'll probably wind up finding other places to live like this.

"We have angered Malacath, and must be punished".

"By the ash pit, we can't go on like this"....

Mycharonna the Ice Witch has discovered a fort full of orcs called Largashbur. As a new vampire in a new land, she seeks out safe places to stay, and this is going to be one of them. The sun shall rise in a few hours. Nice that these orcs are not hostile, and take her in without a warning, a glare, or a raised set of weapons.

Mycharonna carries a book of daedra wherever she goes, and has a look at what Malacath is all about, before going to sleep for the day.

This next bit it taken from Day 29, as the Ice Witch sits in Riften's jail. She had been challenged by a townsman to steal a ring from an Argonian merchant's stall, but all went wrong and Mycharonna was quickly caught by the guards.





After getting out of jail, she tried, and failed, to kill Brynoff (sp?) the guy who wanted her to steal the Argonian's ring. But before this, there was a beggar sitting next to Brynoff's stall, who was complaining of hunger. Mycharonna put an apple before the beggar, this apple is the last piece of food she had on her since becoming a vamp.

I didn't expect what came next: Brand-Shei and some other NPC walked in front of the beggar. One of these two said "I saw it first" or something like that. Were these guys really going to fight over an apple? Yes, they did. I could not believe it.

During this melee, Mycharonna took advantage of the fact that Brynoff had wandered off to the side to watch the fight. She cast a Fury spell towards Brynoff, but hit the poor beggar instead. That's when all hell broke loose! ...I have no idea what happened after that, Mycharonna had no choice but to flee Riften.

She wound up being chased by multiple guards, until going into Sneak mode and casting her Embrace of Shadows, which makes her invisible for 3 minutes. When the spell wore off, a couple of the guards had been hanging around (unbeknownst to me and my Ice Witch) and began chasing her back into the countryside, until a couple trolls showed up.

Mycharonna managed to sneak off behind a boulder, while the guards got clobbered by these trolls!

This post has been edited by Lady Saga: Feb 10 2013, 06:14 AM

Seems to me that Mycharonna has some trouble with her sspaling spelling

This post has been edited by mirocu: Feb 10 2013, 09:04 PM

You have the wackiest games Renee!

Nobody seems to get what's going on with her and her scrambly writing, which is fine. I really want somebody to figure it out, though.

But yeah, that whole scene with the apple. That was amazing. Never seen that happen before in my other games!





This post has been edited by Lady Saga: Feb 11 2013, 12:50 AM

I just figured she is dyslexic.

She's insane.

Oh, well that was obvious!

It is? Cool, that is what I am going for with her.

Also, when we read old accounts from hundreds of years ago (not the Declaration of Independence or the Magna Carta, but random journals people kept of their lives), they are usually have some mistakes with spelling, or regional dialects that don't jive with what we know in modern English.

I don't want it to be all perfect, in other words, and so I leave her work edit-free. I can be "perfect" with my other writings, or at least try to. Not with My Sharonna, though.

This post has been edited by Lady Saga: Feb 11 2013, 05:30 PM

They did spell differently back then. And I'm sure 500 years from now, future generations will be commenting on how idiotic we were as well XD

"It's funny how life changes so quickly. Two days ago I was merely accompanying few renegade Nords across The Jeralls to ensure their safe arrival over the border with Skyrim... if everything went as planned, I'd have a lot of septims in my pockets and would be drinking a mead in Bruma... but instead I'm in Whiterun, miles from Bruma, desperately trying to fall asleep while some lunatic downstairs just won't stop singing a song about Ragnar the Red. First an ambush by Imperials, then the execution, then the dragon, then escaping out of the collapsing town."

Chamany La Verden was thinking about latest events while lying on a bed in The Bannered Mare and as already said, trying to get some sleep while listening to the bard downstairs. He was very tired but when he closed his eyes, gruesome scenes of last two days appeared.

He doesn't have a faintest idea where to go and what to do... he was asked to find a Dragonstone for a court wizard with a strange voice but he told him that he may not do it. He fulfilled his part of the bargain when he asked the Jarl for help on behalf of Alvor and that's about it.

"Guy that I met at the bar was a laid-back fellow, I forgot his name but I remember he said he's from the family of Battle-Borns and that they are in a sort of personal war with some other family. He advised me to look for work at Companions and I've already met some of them on my way to Whiterun. They looked capable and hardy and perhaps I'll go ask them if they're accepting new members."

Truth is, Chamany didn't have a lot of gold as most of it was seized by Imperial soldiers when he was arrested. He got some gold from Alvor and earned some more when he sold the Imperial armor which he picked up at Helgen but prices were very steep here and he will have to find some sort of income.

Returning to Cyrodiil was pointless - he didn't know the way back and he didn't want to get ambushed again. He can as well look for his fortune in Skyrim. Chamany has made it out of numerous difficult situations before and with these optimistic thoughts he slowly fell asleep.

Welcome, Lopov! I'm looking forward to reading about Chamany's adventures.

Thank you! You have an addicting signature, know that? Once I started reading it about Jerric, I couldn't finish for a long time.

That is AWESOME to hear. You made my day.

Yah, me too. Nice to get some new blood talent here at Chorrol. Anyone fancy a spot of mead at the Oak & Crossier?


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Middas, 6:04 AM, 1st of Frostfall

Mycharonna the Ice Witch was on her way back to the orc stronghold she found near Riften. She has collected up a daedric heart and some troll fat: two items one of the orcs wanted. She sees these orcs as allies, otherwise she would not have gone to such troubles to bring these items to them.

But....she got a little sidetracked. ...And the sun is about to come out. She has discovered a place called Avanchnzel, a Dwemer ruin. She initially thinks it is a home of the former Ayleids (as she is familiar with Ayleid ruins down in Cyrodiil) but the architecture of the place is all wrong.

She slips inside Avanchnzel just as she starts to feel the shock of the sun upon her face and hands. But it's too bad, the door she entered was followed by another door which could not be opened.

Mycharonna found a blank book inside White River Watch, it's the one the blind man has sitting on the table before him. So now she has plenty of paper to write on. She doesn't have to keep using rolls of paper. The following is taken from Day 45 (Day 24 as a vampire)




This post has been edited by Lady Saga: Feb 12 2013, 02:58 PM

Kraven packed his stuff for his trip to Solshteim. He's simply waiting for a boat to appear . . .

Cm'on PSN!

"Is someone there?" asked a female bandit at Halted Stream Camp when she heard someone walking on the plank above.
"Indeed it is!" loudly said a Breton in steel armor and jumped down in right in front of her, wielding a steel mace in his right and iron sword in his left hand.

"Chamany La Verden at your service!" he said and hit her with his steel mace. Bandit leader and a bandit mage came to her help but Chamany had no real difficultes defeating them. Especially because female bandit accidentally stepped on a pressure plate and was killed by a swinging mammoth head and bandit mage turned his chief on fire when he lit some oil on the ground. Chamany was also set on fire but easily finished off a mage and his wounded chief.

With the bandits at Halted Stream Camp dead, Chamany collected his reward from the steward. In fact he found much more gold at the camp and the steward's reward seemed meager in comparison. Still, Chamany realized that although prices in Skryim are very steep, gold is not hard to come by. After clearing out a camp and selling some valuables he ended up with 1277 gold and he had a good reason to afford some alto wine, cooked beef and an apple pie at The Bannered Mare where he drank a toast to himself and to the beginning of his new life in Skyrim. Being tired from a long walk, he went to sleep early.

He spent the entire next day in Whiterun - he improved his steel armor at Adrianne's, sold Imperial boots from Helgen and bought a nice pair of steel cuffed boots which he improved as well. He also sold his iron sword and bought a steel one instead so now he wields a steel mace and steel sword simultaneously. After crafting black fur bag at the forge he took the Jarl's sword on behalf of Adrianne to her father - the steward. While returning from the Dragonsreach, a strong blonde Nord in the same armor that Chamany wore when escaping from Helgen, passed by and asked Chamany:

"Grey-Mane or Battle-Born?"
"What?" replied Chamany and then remembered that this has probably something to do with two feuding families.
"Got stones in your ears? I asked what side you're on, Gray-Mane or Battle-Born!" replied the angry Nord.
"Like I care." said Chamany and continued his way down the stairs. When he heard "Long live the Empire" behind him, he regretted not choosing the Grey-Manes, just to piss the Nord off. Luckily, he had a chance to 'correct' his mistake when he bumped into the same Nord right next to Belethor's general goods an hour later.

"Grey-Mane or Battle-Born?"
Chamany crossed his arms, smiled and said:"Grey-Mane of course!"
"Then you're either a Stormcloak sympathizer or a fool, either way, you not a friend of mine!"
"And neither you're mine," said Chamany and went on - feeling good for making this Nord angry. The guy whom he met at the bar the other day was probably his brother because they looked much alike but it seems his brother was more down-to-earth guy. After chopping some wood for Hulda and eating his supper Chamany extended his lodging at the inn.

In the morning he's heading to Redoran's Retreat to get rid of the bandits there. He wanted to read some book before going to sleep but the only books in the endtable were The Monomyth and Antecedants of Dwemer Law. After skimming over first pages of both books, Chamany rather decided to go to sleep instead of reading something pointless.

The Ice Witch traveled to Fallowstone Cave to help an orc fight a couple giants, but the orc suddenly adopted a certain policy after this feat was accomplished: only one of them would leave Fallowstone alive!

The orc lost, obviously. Neither her nor I wanted to fight the orc in the first place; she's been looking at him as an ally, not an enemy. She is supposed to return to Largashbur (however you spell it), and I'm really hoping this isn't going to turn ugly.

Right now Mycharonna is in Riften, hiding in one of the Bunkhouse's spare rooms while other sleep nearby. She wants to feed, but it's too soon. She has to wait. But once the mundane duties of buying and shopping are done in Riften, she will select her next victim.

This post has been edited by Lady Saga: Feb 13 2013, 03:20 AM

Kayla finally made the trip up to High Hrothgar, after learning like 10 WOP lol

Lopov: That's cool how you worked the NPC repeating into your story! with "Grey Mane or Battleborn?" I had to read that over again just now!



Ha ha cool! I finally found out where these famous 7,000 steps (or whatever) actually starts, but Mycharonna is not wanting to climb all the way up there! .. It'll have to be Haaf-Mersey or one of my others.