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Narova’s Poison

READ THE PREVIOUS STORY I made the poison that was meant to kill Narova Blackhair. She is a calamity that has descended upon Skyrim. Tossed our snowy country’s delicate balance … Continue reading

October 14, 2013 · 6 Comments

When the Blade Is On Its Way

READ THE FIRST PART OF THIS STORY Outnumbered men generally die because they don’t use the one advantage that fate affords them. Coordination. Groups of people—even well-trained, ambushing Thalmor fucks—will … Continue reading

October 8, 2013 · 3 Comments

One Bamboo Needle

After she threw Jarl Siddgeur a thousand feet into the air and watched him decorate the ground with his intestines, Narova headed back to the Reach. It was a two-week … Continue reading

October 7, 2013 · 2 Comments

The Ghost and the Wanderer

WARNING: This story contains sexually explicit material.  I’ve spent my whole life walking. Cyrodiil. Vallenwood. Blackmarsh. Elsweyr. Hammerfell. I’ve rubbed the soles of my feet against each one. Sand and … Continue reading

September 28, 2013 · 1 Comment

Watch Out for the Splash

  After I fucked Astrid, she sent me on a contract in Falkreath. Apparently, there was some tension between the Flaxen-Haired Leader of Darkness and the Jarl of Falkreath since … Continue reading

September 9, 2013 · 1 Comment

An Arrangement

Word got around about the extermination of Fort Leviathan. I rented out a shithole apartment in Markarth for a week while the rumors spread. Spent the entire time drunk, staring … Continue reading

August 28, 2013 · 2 Comments

Five Hundred and Two Dead Imperial Soldiers

READ PART ONE At eleven thirty at night—with just a half hour left to complete the contract—I stand up. Stretch each of my limbs very carefully. And then unwrap the … Continue reading

August 25, 2013 · 2 Comments

Revenge in the Summerset Isles: Part II

READ PART ONE Asriel had rented a large set of apartments that overlooked the small cove. Nothing but windows on the eastern wall. Narova watched him for two days from … Continue reading

August 2, 2013 · 9 Comments

Revenge in the Summerset Isles: Part I

Narova Black Hair walked out of the Wizard’s Tower two months after dragging Beyte’s unconscious corpse inside of it. Her body was wreathed in silk—dozens of jet black bandages bound … Continue reading

July 30, 2013 · 5 Comments

The Wizard’s Tower

READ THE PREVIOUS STORY After Morrowind went to shit, Divayth Fyr built his second tower in the mountains beyond Solitude. Tel Fyr—his original sprawling island fortress on Vvardenfell—had been a … Continue reading

July 22, 2013 · 2 Comments