The sorceror begins the ritual and the land trembles in the night.
Sadrith Mora bathed in sunlight.
Although the War Orphan’s Sojourn is an important part of the New Life Festival, Mirryu couldn’t resist this sight; Molag Bal’s corruption so close to her meant she has to do one thing first – slay his minions.
Coming back to Doomcrag with another character always feels somehow like I’m coming home. And none of mine are vamps.
Took a trip to Hunter’s Glade in the Rift, a new housing option that isn’t available for sale yet. Nice wide expanse. Iirc we can remain in werewolf form there. It’s lovely, but I won’t know what to do with it. Probably leave it in its raw form. It looks like that might suit it more.
Ahhh… Craglorn! The smell of musty trolls hit me as I wandered towards a nearby Nirncrux mine. How they stand the intermingled fragrances of the grazing welwa and the milling trolls astonishes me as I mind my own business trying to excavate some rubedite ore.
I think this was Eldbur Ruins, just by the wayshrine. Lovely place.
Ebon Sanctum in Summerset is a gorgeous, otherworldly place I would visit over and over, if only it were not sooooo confusing to get there.
Artaeum is gorgeous.