MacCready

< | his bad

MacCready

< hot showers

Paladin Danse

• | cold

Paladin Danse

• hot showers

Vilkas

^ cut

Brynjolf

● she's married

Jacob Black

Aksjaj

Brynjolf

● stabbing

Hircine

= god of the hunt

Paladin Danse

• rotisserie chicken

Sinding

: easy life

Serana Volikhar

# bar

Vilkas

^ arranged marriage

Celyria

As you approach the partially sunken wreckage of Hela's Folly, once a proud merchant ship transporting precious goods from coast to coast, you hear a peculiar sound. As you get closer, you realise it's a song. A melody somehow both foreign and familiar, and the voice haunting and mesmerising. Shivers run down your spine but you cannot help but to move towards the sound, beckoned by the enchanting voice. Walking past a small camp, oblivious to the confused argonian sitting by the fire, you see her. A young woman, with long wet hair plastered against her naked body. Judging by the color of her skin and hair, she must be dunmer. The magical melody of her ethereal voice comes to a sudden stop as the woman turns around and notices you, and all you hear is the sound of the sea. No, definitely not dunmer. An eternity passes as the waves of cold ocean water crashes against the nearby cliffs. A smile revealing jagged sharp teeth forms on the strange woman's face, her pale eyes looking at you with a childish curiosity. Still smiling, she breaks the silence. "Hello."

Agmaer

Ur a vampire {swipe right for more pronouns}