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TIRED, RETIRED - Self Study 3

Solitude

Sybille had not been lying when she said that necromancy was not technically illegal. In fact there were a slew of laws, guidelines and ordinances surrounding the practice that the ruling authorities of Cyrodiil worked hard to keep buried. For example, you couldnâ€...

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LITTLE THINGS - Chapter 2

Oakwood, aside from being a generally excellent building material, was also the name of the easternmost town in the country.

When elves build a community, they start by looking for forests. To be an elf is to be at home in the woods, whether that means underneath in the undergrowth or high ...

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LITTLE THINGS - Chapter 1

The buck stood next to the bush, teasing berries off its branches. It was thornier than it would have preferred, but the fruit was worth the effort.

Another branch got hooked in its antlers. Sharp leaves poked its scalp and it snorted, shaking the branch off. The leaves were too waxy, and g...

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LITTLE THINGS - Chapter 0

The town used to be called Sunbake. It was once the easternmost settlement of the kingdoms, a symbol of human determination and perseverance. The soil was poor, the groundwater was almost too deep for the well, and in the summer the sun would shine so bright and hot that clay deposits would devel...

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TIRED, RETIRED - Heard Any Rumors Lately?

4E 201, 1st of Frostfall

Markarth, the Silver-Blood Inn

“Strange days, these,” Eltrys said, peering into his drink.

“Oh aye?” Kleppr asked, the barkeeper not looking up from cleaning a mug. “What makes you say that? The frequent murder...

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TIRED, RETIRED - Self Study 2

Zelda, Winterhold

The College was both more and less than Zelda had been expecting.

Hyrule, despite being steeped in magic and legend, had vanishingly few of what Tamriel would call mages. The Sheikah had their own magical traditions, and the Royal Family passed the a...

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TIRED, RETIRED - Self Study

Zelda, in Winterhold Hold

In the Third Era of Calamity, Zelda the Scholar had friends among the Rito who made their roost on the Hebra snowline. She had been more accustomed to the heat of the desert or Death Mountain, but she spent enough time in the snowy mountains to gro...

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TIRED, RETIRED - Crying Wolf 3

Wolfskull Cave

“Ugh…”

The necromancer sat up with a groan, rubbing her forehead. It felt like a nasty knot was forming right on her temple. How did that even happen?

She blinked painfully, trying to see. The campfire was still burning, though it was lookin...

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TIRED, RETIRED - Crying Wolf 2

Ganondorf, in Wolfskull Cave

Sometime after descending enough to leave the daylight behind, Ganondorf realized what he was doing. This was hero work.

This was a dungeon. Or something close to it, anyway. Were caves always this boring? Ganondorf might...

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TIRED, RETIRED - Crying Wolf

Ganondorf, in Solitude

“Wait, who is this?” Legate Rikke asked, the Nord woman looking between Ganondorf and Hadvar.

Hadvar cleared his throat. “This is--”

“--the biggest nutcase I’ve ever had the displeasure of meeting,” Tullius said gruffly. “H...

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TIRED, RETIRED - Splitting the Party

In his dreams, Link saw himself. He saw visions of himself as a powerful warrior, and when he woke, they were true. He saw himself sailing an endless ocean, fighting in the darkest depths, soaring in the open sky, and more and more and more. Always the past, and very rarely the future.

Thes...

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TIRED, RETIRED - Interlude: Fairies and Flowers

A Lost Fairy

She was beginning to get worried. She should have found a fairy fountain by now. Any fairy strong enough to fly could sense a fountain from miles away, but there just… wasn’t any! There wasn’t any! Why wasn’t there a fountain?! Where was she? View Post

TIRED, RETIRED - Skyrim 6

Ganondorf, near Rorikstead

Hadvar had elected to take the long route to Solitude. The most direct route following the roads lead through the ruins of Labyrinthian, a deeply cursed place, and very haunted. And for those who didn’t fear such things, also amok with trolls. I...

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TIRED, RETIRED - Retired to Skyrim 5

Zelda, in Falkreath

In the morning, Zelda found a man in the graveyard, standing over the vampire’s grave while muttering to himself. He was dressed in fine furs and he looked vaguely familiar, and he was suspicious enough that Zelda found herself sneaking up behind him.<...

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TIRED, RETIRED - Retired to Skyrim 4

Link, in Riverwood

“...And the tang fits into the hilt, and the pommel holds it in place.”

“I see,” Link said, smiling.

Riverwood felt like home. It felt like many homes, in fact, and the people there were relatively friendly. The blacksmith, Alvor, had ...

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TIRED, RETIRED - Retired to Skyrim 3

(If you managed to miss it, my snippets thread on Spacebattles has been jumping recently. You can find the previous chapters of this starti...

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KNOCK ON WOOD - Extra: M. Haddock Termlink Data

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Welcome to ROBCO Industries (TM) Termlink
Vault 66 Maintenance Workstation - M. HADDOCK

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KNOCK ON WOOD - Vault 66 2 (Ch.16)

Snowdin Forest - Vault 66 ???

Looking upon this monument to the hubris of man fills you with determination.

Frisk stepped around the Vault, looking for a way in. It was a good thing that all the trees in these woods were so thin, because the way they ...

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LITTLE THINGS - Chapter 1

The Great River Lynne ran from the Ta’Quetzal Mountains in the north and flowed south, cutting the kingdom of Lysim in half. It carved a path through the foothills, meandered slow and wide across the Phantal Plains, narrowed as it rushed through the Bramblewoods, pooled into the Lake Lynnsrest,...

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LITTLE THINGS - Prologue

Here’s how it starts.

One thousand years ago, five heroes defeated the demon king and, in his wake, the shattered kingdoms pulled together and united to help rebuild. Three great kings stood above all others and ruled Lysim together.

Centuries later, only the humans...

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KNOCK ON WOOD - Snowdin Forest 2 (Ch.15)

“Yes, I kn--Yes, Mr. Peers, I am certain that your apartment is in one piece and safe to move back into. Yes, the Whimsun team determined that the ceiling wasn’t likely to collapse any further.”

“But can you really be sure?” the blue Migosp questioned, squinting suspiciou...

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KNOCK ON WOOD - Snowdin Trail (Ch.14)

It was the most grueling battle many of them had ever seen. Many fell, and few were those who could still fight after the initial volley.

The battlefield lay strewn with the fallen, survivors unable to rise for fear of getting caught in the crossfire. Not even Papyrus was spared, though he ...

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KNOCK ON WOOD: The Dark World (Ch.13)

They were falling.

And then, suddenly, they weren’t.

One second the wind was whipping past them, air whistling past their ears as they tumbled in freefall, so fast that they couldn’t scream without the sound being left behind. Then, between one breath and the next, they were lying...

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KNOCK ON WOOD: Bellome 3 (Ch.12)

The museum had been converted. Sliding pieces and sections of wall had been pulled out to form basic furniture. Kris had known about some of it--that bench by the front door was pulled down sometimes when tour groups had elderly or pregnant members--but others were new to them. Under a big landsc...

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KNOCK ON WOOD: Bellome 2 (Ch.11)

November 8, 2077

“We’ve both been sound asleep.

Wake up, little Susie and weep.

The movie’s over, it’s four o’clock,

And we’re in trouble deep.

Wake up little Susie

Wake up little Sus...

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KNOCK ON WOOD: Snowdin Forest (Ch.10)

Main Quest Update:

A World In Ruins

  • Figure out what comes next
  • Follow Flowey

Frisk held up their arm as the Pip-boy dinged. There was a new app on the list between their notes and the map. C...

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KNOCK ON WOOD - Old Home 2 (Ch.9)

November 4, 2077

Toriel

Things were going well, all told. There hadn’t been any further quakes in almost two weeks now, and monsters were getting settled.

Toriel had forgotten just how large Old Home was, and she wasn’t sure she’d ever...

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KNOCK ON WOOD - Ruins 2 (Ch.8)

Frisk cautiously held their stick out in front of them, unsure what to do. It had been days since the Dummy’s lesson, and aside from the brief encounter with that first Froggit no other monster had battled them. All they could really remember was that fighting was bad.

The ghost was obvio...

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KNOCK ON WOOD - Refuge Row 3 (Ch.7)

Mrs. Fler was overjoyed to see her son again. Both of them burst into tears the moment they saw each other, leaving Frisk feeling awkward as they hugged.

Mr. Fler, who looked exactly like his wife but with a mustache, thanked them profusely. His wispy voice was hard to understand, but Frisk...

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KNOCK ON WOOD - Old Home (Ch.6)

The hall was even more crowded than it had been before. For possibly the first time, Frisk was glad for their small size, since without it they wouldn’t have been able to squeeze through everyone. Even then it wasn’t easy. The roaches--Migosps, they’d heard they were called--walked on their...

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