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Faendal is indeed in a love makes blind mode. But then again, he doesn't exactly have much choice. Everyone else is either married, too young, a dog or Sven's mom. Riverwood doesn't carry many suitors for him.
ROFL!
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The mood-change of the nameless protagonist may be more extreme than I had intended. I like to think it is also because she went up by a route she knew was safe.
You know, being female I didn't notice the mood change as anything out of the ordinary. We do have a tendency to flip moods readily and without warning, as anyone who has been married to a female can testify to. It felt very natural to me, I didn't find it extreme at all (maybe a little - but it felt very believable to me).
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And speaking of which, what is everyone's opinion on my constant switching from past tense to present tense? I personally like it, but all my teachers would have a heart-attack for committing such a great sin.
Flipping tenses can be jarring to the reader, especially if they are immersed in a scene and then suddenly - "GAAAAH! What's going on, did I miss something?" *goes back and rereads section*
That said, if you have a good reason to do it then carry on. In these beginning chapters I've been re-reading a lot anyway to try and guess at the identity of the female Elf and "Them"
My guess: Is it Latta? If I'm right, WOO HOO !!!!!
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"Helgen, at Barrow." I'd said in the tavern that night. I tried a few more combinations with the words I knew, often including Helgen and flapping my arms for emphasis. Faendal wasn't any help at bringing the message. He was too busy displaying his feathers to his Camilla. Without the elf to give a comprehensible translation, it took me a few tries and it was oddly enough the town drunk who first got it. Maybe all the fuzziness from constant inebriation had made him more accustomed to making sense of things that didn't than everyone else.
LOVE this! How real is that, not to find someone to understand you when it is important - Love that! Absolutely perfect detail!
Oh, I was wrong about it being Latta I see, lol. How is it they couldn't understand an Imperial? Ah, I see - Cyrodiilic! Nice touch!
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You are absolutely right about Sigrid being jealous over other women being around her husband, and not just Sigrid but Gerdur too! Poor Maxical got a tirade from both, and decided not to sleep under the Smithy's roof - afraid a dagger may find her in her sleep, lol.
I would have loved that little side jaunt and personal touch had you left it in, but (as you know) I have a terrible weakness for leaving those little interesting jaunts in my story till it pulls away from the focus and forward momentum of the plot. I'm glad you told us about it in the rant though, I got a big kick out of just reading that and had an instant memory of what happened to Maxical in Riverwood. I love those kind of things a little too much probably, lol.
As always, an Awesome Write! Can't wait to see what your creative mind brings to Skyrim!
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