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Renee |
May 6 2013, 07:06 PM
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Joined: 19-March 13
From: Ellicott City, Maryland
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QUOTE(Acadian @ May 6 2013, 10:08 AM) Grits, Jerric looks so handsome! I see you're using an 'anti-compass Xbox mod'. Oh my goodness! There it is! I agree, he's hot handsome.
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SubRosa |
May 6 2013, 08:05 PM
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Joined: 14-March 10
From: Between The Worlds
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QUOTE(Grits @ May 6 2013, 09:57 AM) Xbox Jerric had some spoilerish adventures in County Leyawiin. The next day he found his new friend dead in a dungeon. He should have tagged along as she suggested. Here is a picture of him with his new sword and shield named in her memory. Jerric bearing the Blade and Shield of the Green Knight. Jerric is looking buff in his shiny armor! Seeing him all buff and blond makes me wonder where Skarsgard is. And there is Renee's Compass Delete Mod in action! This post has been edited by SubRosa: May 6 2013, 08:05 PM
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ghastley |
May 6 2013, 10:13 PM
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Joined: 13-December 10
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The worst time for losing her seems to be when your character is just starting to see Will-o-the-wisps. She's never got an enchanted weapon, so she's vulnerable until she gets Daedric. I've found her floating in the Niben outside the lodge a few times.
At least the PC lets you make her essential (if you remember).
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mirocu |
May 13 2013, 03:19 PM
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Spam Meister
Joined: 8-February 13
From: [CLASSIFIED]
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Lothran went to the Market District yesterday to sell some weapons found on the road. He also took the opportunity to recharge Targetfinder at Calindil´s. After that he went to the Arcane University and was just in time for a lecture on the Doomstones scattered across Cyrodiil. Most fascinating, he thought, and wished the lecture was a bit longer... He then went along to make a second bound shield spell, but without the Spriggan helper this time. A couple of other helpful extras went into it though
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Lol birdIt matters not how strait the gate, How charged with punishments the scroll, I am the master of my fate, I am the captain of my soul.
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PhonAntiPhon |
May 14 2013, 06:02 PM
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Mouth
Joined: 27-August 12
From: Whiterun, central Skyrim.
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Niamh is out in the far east of Cyrodiil, pushing against the borders of the province. There's much to see out here and the old ruins and caves don't disappoint with a certain amount of bounty and a degree of danger - (lots and lots of Wampyres and Necromancers out here). It's not like she needs to sell the stuff she gets, she has a decent nest egg at home in Bravil, but the skull and staff collections are coming on nicely and there are some really quite decent bits of kits to be found.
Mostly though it's for fun, and Fun is not something she's had much of. Niamh has Looch to thank for that and I believe she knows it too, certainly the presents and notes she leaves her upon arrival and before departing would seem to betray a certain "infatuation" with the Breton, but a healthy one - and one that is increasingly reciprocated. It's good to see and to be honest your humble narrator is really quite happy with that... ...as for the future? Well for the time being that can take care of itself. ---- Skip forward somewhat. Niamh's been attacked by wampyres in her home in Bravil, and, having made sure Looch is safe in the Lodge, has travelled back to Jenseric in the IC. Jenseric has set her on a path to uncover some rather nefarious activity, to say the least. Niamh stays the night in her shack on the waterfront, but is attacked there again and is forced to spend the rest of the dark hours in the relative anonymity of the abandoned shack a little further down.
The next morning she sets out, on what should hopefully be a voyage of discovery and an ultimate closure, and safety for her and Looch...
[SKIP]...
Roland directed her to the road to Cheydinhal, apparently there are marauding wampyres along that road and travel has been limited pretty much to daylight only. Cheydinhal being not that far from the Imperial City, users of that road had been able to move along it over much of the span of the day and night, previously. Niamh jumps at the chance to check out the rumours, not least because she has personally been targeted twice and additionally she's somewhat worried about Looch - (a rather novel feeling that she kind of enjoys, even V had not made her feel this way). Besides any dead wampyre is a good thing.
We leave her for the moment on a daylight trek to Cheyd., there to catch up with the Guild and it's members there - (you know who I mean). She can use her influence to get a message to Bravil, for Looch. She's planning to hang about until maybe 2100, then set out back to the Imperial City; using herself as bait. (Looch won't know that, though).
This post has been edited by PhonAntiPhon: May 17 2013, 07:39 PM
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ghastley |
May 26 2013, 03:27 PM
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Councilor
Joined: 13-December 10
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QUOTE(SubRosa @ May 25 2013, 12:56 PM) QUOTE(mirocu @ May 25 2013, 12:09 PM) Lothran is at the University, sitting on a bench outside the Lustratorium. Don´t really know what he´s up to... Well the Lustratorium is a brothel isn't it? But brothel means "soup kitchen", doesn't it?
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Mods for The Elder Scrolls single-player games, and I play ESO.
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mirocu |
May 26 2013, 05:36 PM
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Spam Meister
Joined: 8-February 13
From: [CLASSIFIED]
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QUOTE(SubRosa @ May 25 2013, 06:56 PM) QUOTE(mirocu @ May 25 2013, 12:09 PM) Lothran is at the University, sitting on a bench outside the Lustratorium. Don´t really know what he´s up to... Well the Lustratorium is a brothel isn't it? I´ll have you know Lothran is what Helloween would call "Perfect Gentleman" QUOTE(Acadian @ May 26 2013, 04:46 PM) Hee! He's trying to teach the little woodster next to him how to get better at frost magic. . . I'm afraid it's a hopeless cause.
At least she can use her limited frost casting powers to chill down an ale, or a fevered forehead
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Lol birdIt matters not how strait the gate, How charged with punishments the scroll, I am the master of my fate, I am the captain of my soul.
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