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  1. Public Bookmark 57

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    It’s a different world. They just have no idea how different.

    The reign of Gold has been broken and a new God emerged to govern the Lands Between alongside a new Elden Lord.
    Now cometh the Age of Peace, but for how long will it last?

    Chapters with warnings: [14]

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    20 Jul 2022

  2. Public Bookmark 3

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    The wind nipped and gnawed like teeth, clawing at the walls and scratching against the panes of glass, creeping into every room. The sun was setting. Its heat was lost to the world as the darkness began to blanket the castle. Bodies danced and moved about the maple tables and chairs, wood scraping against the crumb-littered floor. The firelight fluttered around the room, bathing everyone in a warm glow as songs and intoxicated bellows rang from the cracks in the walls. Many still drank and sang in memory of Haven and for those lost within. It was loud. But not in the way one might expect.

    "You're telling me Creepy can't swim? Really can't swim?" Sera blinked a moment, gaze still set on the concerned pair of emerald eyes across the table looking back at her. "Right, well. You 'ave fun with that. I'm not getting anywhere near it, sorry. That's more than I want bouncing around in my 'ead. That's like double wrong, innit?" She excused herself with a scrunched and displeased expression, the wooden chair scraping against the tavern floor in protest as she stood. Narquelion grumbled a bit to himself as she departed back up the stairs and out of sight.

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    09 Oct 2021

  3. Public Bookmark 44

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    The Minor House of Nerussa demands recognition and respect; their diplomatic ties and unlimited coffers are certain to give them the status of Great House in Morrowind, provided they do one more thing... marry its only heiress, Gwynileth Nerussa, to a member of another Great House. And her parents have chosen the one who abused her.

    Frightened and despairing, Gwynileth flees from Morrowind to Skyrim, chasing ideals of happiness and simplicity. What she finds is more than expected: and they came in the forms of a man with unknown origins and amber eyes, an Imperial intent on discovering secrets of the Dwemer, and a Khajiit who wants nothing more than to be a friend and a hero.

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    This is a story of trauma, healing, adventure, friendship, and love. Please mind the tags; there are mentions of rape and abuse in this story, as well as canon-typical violence. It is likely the darkest story I've yet written (not dead dove, though), so please be mindful of this! The rating is liable to change from Mature to Explicit, depending on if I ever get the courage to take that leap.

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    09 Oct 2021