askhircine

[askhircine]

After a long break from this blog and my other daedra blogs, I’ve decided I’ll start roleplaying again, but this time as Queen Ayrenn from ESO.

Follow me. I’ve put a lot of work into the blog already, it deserves some followers.

[askhircine]

After a long break from this blog and my other daedra blogs, I’ve decided I’ll start roleplaying again, but this time as Queen Ayrenn from ESO.

Follow me. I’ve put a lot of work into the blog already, it deserves some followers.

[askhircine]

After a long break from this blog and my other daedra blogs, I’ve decided I’ll start roleplaying again, but this time as Queen Ayrenn from ESO.

Follow me. I’ve put a lot of work into the blog already, it deserves some followers.

[askhircine]

After a long break from this blog and my other daedra blogs, I’ve decided I’ll start roleplaying again, but this time as Queen Ayrenn from ESO.

Follow me. I’ve put a lot of work into the blog already, it deserves some followers.

[askhircine]

((Recommend me some blogs to follow, it has been a LONG time since I’ve set foot in here.))

[askhircine]

After a long break from this blog and my other daedra blogs, I’ve decided I’ll start roleplaying again, but this time as Queen Ayrenn from ESO.

Follow me. I’ve put a lot of work into the blog already, it deserves some followers.

[askhircine]

After a long break from this blog and my other daedra blogs, I've decided I'll start roleplaying again, but this time as Queen Ayrenn from ESO.

Follow me. I've put a lot of work into the blog already, it deserves some followers.

[askhircine]

[He claps but shows no indication of actually being amused or impressed by the other's revelation]

Wow.

[So many layers of sarcasm.]

"Yes, I am Shor."

[askhircine]

No, you're sure.

"It’s working."

[askhircine]

You think it is, but in reality it is not.

"It’s working."

[askhircine]

The only childish thing I can see here are your attempts to try and infuriate me. [He crosses his arms]

"That’s because you missed it. Baby."

[askhircine]

What would you know about my schedule? Or, well, my lack of one, I suppose. I, urgh. The point I'm making is that the Hunt is not organized. There's nothing to "miss" because there's no schedule.

[He's deliberately ignoring the baby comment knowing that if he makes a scene about it that it would only lead to more accusations.]

"That’s because you missed it. Baby."

[askhircine]

I'm not a baby...

[askhircine]

What? No. It isn't time for a Bloodmoon.

[Sudden realization after over a thousand years]

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I can’t believe I got friendzoned by a mortal.

[askhircine]

Shut up. You think it feels nice when I paint your body red. You don't get an opinion.

[Sudden realization after over a thousand years]

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I can’t believe I got friendzoned by a mortal.

[askhircine]

[Sudden realization after over a thousand years]

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I can't believe I got friendzoned by a mortal.

[askhircine]

So these are the new minions of Hircine. They’re referred to as Huntsmen. I picked up on three titles. Huntsman Gamir, Huntsman Duneir and Huntsman Mar-Gamir. By the looks of things, they’re cultists of Hircine who willingly decided to serve in his realm. But. at the same time, they could actually be a new type of daedra. i can’t tell. They wear daedric armor (really, a mix between it and the reachmen armor) and they also speak in the trademark demonic, scratchy daedric voice. 

I love their stupid bird hats so much. The Hunting Grounds is so perfect.