The Chorrol Quiz Page!, A very reliable thing, if your stressed out and need a few fun moments Options

[ureniashtram]

Note: This is page is made purely for fun, no questions asked. If, by any chance, another page like this exists, please do inform me. I'd hate to have this page closed because another one exist. Also, if this page does not fit in this forum, then do what the Moderator must do. But enough with the notes and all. I bring you...the announcer... have fun, fellow writers. (This idea is crazier than I could ever imagine!)

RULES: 1. If a question is answered by, for example, Bob, he will THEN make his own question until it is answered by another person.
2. NO SWEARING!! ( Important, Really.)
3. Any form of questions is accepted, whether it be a poem or regarding a certain location in third person perspective or first, it's all up to you!
4. If a question isnt answered for, approximately, 4 days, please give us a new one.
5. Also, if you don't know an answer for a question, a hint is accepted.
6. Also, question can range from various Elder Scroll games, like Morrowind, Oblivion etc.



*a light is hovering happily above a stage. After a few minutes, it spotted a rude looking Dremora in a full suit of tuxedo wielding a paper and a wooden mike, powered by a soul of a minotaur. Then, the whole stage is revealed. The background of the stage is a big white colored paper, with a poorly written drawing of all the races of Tamriel laughing together. The shows customer are only a wood elf named Fargoth and a drunken nord. *

Dremora:( while reading the paper) Ladies and Gentlemen, Boys and Girls, the Chorrol Quiz Page is now open for business! With Crazy Ureni as our benefactor and founder, Ashtram and co. has founded a crazy, wacky and funny Quiz show(sort of.) that could absorve your stress in minutes! Akatosh's hug, and that would be very time-consuming if you catch my drift. Enough with the Introduction, let's get back to business shall we? The first question is;

I am a mortal risen in power,
I betrayed my friends, family and god,
to become one myself,
I am forvever waiting for a certain person,
In a mountain named after me,
with an artifact so powerful,
It can fill your heart with power,
Who Am I?

This post has been edited by ureniashtram: Jan 11 2010, 12:53 AM

[jack cloudy]

A quartet of willowisps who were in the process of getting high on void salts discuss the riddle amongst each other, resulting in a flurry of changing colours. Finally, they all seem to agree and form a golden mask in midair.

"I think we would all be helped by a more verbal reply, if you know what I mean." The Dremora answers dryly.
"I think they mean Dagoth Ur." Fargoth squeeks.
"Excellent, are you a knower of gods?" The Nord asks him.
"No, but I have this map and next to the mountain Dagoth Ur, someone has scribbled:'cranky god, do not disturb'."

The Dremora in the tuxedo loudly clears his throat in an attempt to draw the attention back to himself.
"Well anyway, do you have a riddle for us, little one?" He speaks. For a long time, Fargoth's brow is furrowed in deep thought. Finally, he says, almost whispering.

Like a tree I am yet not born as a tree I am
Born in a night blacker than blackest night, stolen from the veins of the gods I am
Desired by men of wealth I am
Desired by men of strength I am
Held by leaders of men I am
Part of the Dragon's hoard I am
Hearts of men and souls of Daedra imprison I can
ten feathers worth 200 drakes I have
What am I?



PS: It might be a good idea to wait for a confirmation of the correct answer first in the case of harder riddles. Now I'm pretty sure I got it right this time, but the riddle I just put up might be ridiculously hard due to how abstract it is.