Molag Bal’s terrifying realm, where the player begins and ends the main storyline.
Collaboration with the hubby.
Photomanipulation by me.
Screenshots © 2014 Zenimax Online Studios.
Card created at www.mtgcardsmith.com
Molag Bal’s terrifying realm, where the player begins and ends the main storyline.
Collaboration with the hubby.
Photomanipulation by me.
Screenshots © 2014 Zenimax Online Studios.
Card created at www.mtgcardsmith.com
This beautiful city was pulled into Coldharbour by Daedric Prince Meridia, oddly to hold off destruction of the city by Molag Bal’s minions. It serves as a staging point for the final assault on Molag Bal in the game.
Collaboration with the hubby.
Photomanipulation by me.
Screenshots © 2014 Zenimax Online Studios.
Card created at www.mtgcardsmith.com
Molag Bal is using these massive anchors to pull Nirn into Coldharbour. When an anchor drops, summoned by Worm Cult mages, dozens of powerful Daedra come with it.
Photomanip by me
Collaboration with the hubby
Screenshots courtesy of Zenimax Online Studios
Card made at http://www.mtgcardsmith.com
After a few days of feeling cold and alone, I finally said yes to the vampire. I think I’m going to learn a lot from my new friend. His name is Vallanil Stormbringer, and he and his coven, who reside in a region called the Orchard, have taken me under their protection. In three days, I haven’t been disturbed by any of Coldharbour’s creatures, and no one has suggested or even joked about biting me. Many of the Orchard’s vampires chose to live in Coldharbour instead of Nirn, mostly because there is less of a threat to their kind here. It sounds crazy, but I guess there’s a sort of strange logic to it. They were able to come and go as they pleased, and they would go to Tamriel to feed, socialize with others, or even adventure like I do.
I’ve thought about starting a journal for a while, but I never could find the inspiration; but my sister Kaawenyth told me once that I shouldn’t need inspiration for a journal. Just write what I think and feel. I replied that I’ve never been a big thinker or feeler, and she just laughed and said I was lying to myself. I guess she’s right. I mean, I’ve had the same lover since I was a child, and I’ve read every book in the Library of Elden Root—okay, not every book, but a lot of them. Mum and Da always stressed that it was just as important to be well read as it was to be good with a blade and a bow. I just never thought much about it. I guess I learned and just didn’t realize it. Huh.
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