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Igma
Art for Pocket Guide to the Empire, 1st Edition
Art by Michael Kirkbride
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This dramatic bald guy again (I'm impatiently waiting for news from da4)
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and I dream of you despite my better judgment, here, at the edge of the world we created. here, where all masks slip if only for just a moment. here, where freedom is almost within reach but never granted.
Once in a while, I become completely obsessed - intrigued- by Sotha Sil all over, even when I haven't played the game for a long time.
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Anyone care about Morrowind still?
if there's anyone who cares about some... killing a crazy ex wife content ;), read up! Description:
In the shadow of gods and betrayal, Ralaas, the reluctant Nerevarine, carries the weight of two lives - his own and that of the warrior-king whose soul whispers within him. Faced with the vengeful and broken Almalexia, he must confront the echoes of love, hatred, and sacrifice that bind them all in a web of ancient tragedy.
Blades clash in the heart of a dying city as Nerevar’s spirit pleads for a peace that seems forever out of reach. Amid rage and sorrow, a divine bond shatters, leaving behind only echoes of what once was - a love consumed by ambition and a warrior haunted by memory.
Or, the Nerevarine kills his mentor's ex-wife.
#the elder scrolls#eso#elder scrolls#morrowind#tes morrowind#tribunal#almalexia#sotha sil#vivec#indoril nerevar#voryn dagoth#nerevar x voryn#nerevarine#dagoth ur
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You know when you’re falling asleep and a random image or meme blips into your vision? Yeah
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does he remember Romeo?
Who Romeo is, who Romeo once was, the reason King of puppets is fighting?
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depersonalization
i abhor the limitation
of civilization and creation,
the conflation of narration and foundation
and the depersonalization of sensation as if it is a corporation
makes me yearn for liberation
from this frustration, and, shall I say in quotations,
“the notation of salvation will not be found in damnation”
in translation, this is a misquotation
because we stay in cooperation with those who support desolation
fund dehydration,
and promote mutilation
as if we seek the mutation of temptation
i say to avoid stagnation and devastation
and yet, i have no vocation
and only innovation starvation
i stay in rotation
i await my graduation from procrastination
and to put it in summation
we all need a vacation
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oblivion affirmations part 4, brought to you by @dirty-bosmer
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Judgement of Mourning
The ring still glints upon their hand
a promise broken, life unplanned
they hear the name in every sigh,
a whispered plea, a wordless cry
grief pulls them like a ruthless tide,
begging to join them on the other side
but they recall love's last degree
"Live," it said, so plainly
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