Kapitel 10 – Azuras Stern oder warum man seine Aufzeichnungen nicht verlieren sollte
Ich weiß überhaupt nicht was mit mir geschieht und wie es geschieht … ich sehe von einem auf den anderen Moment nichts mehr und … kann mich nicht bewegen. Arme und Beine … sind wie taub … ich scheine noch zu stehen – also müssen ja zumindest die Beine … WAS IST HIER LOS?
Aus meinem Mund scheint nur ein „Hmpf“ zu kommen – also bin ich auch geknebelt.
Hinter mir höre ich ein … K
Kapitel 5 – Meridas Tempel und das „Masterschwert“
Immer noch leicht verwirrt von dem Auftauchen der Statue neben der „Honigbräu“-Brauerei erreichen wir nach einiger Zeit die Kutschen-Station an den Ställen von Weißlauf.
Bevor ich mit dem den Kutscher sprechen kann – berührt mich Recorder an meinem Arm. Ich drehe mich zu ihr herum und frage: „Was hast Du?“
Sie deutet mit ihrer rechten Hand auf ein etwas entfernt stehendes Haus: „Dragenborn – kennst Du das Haus
It's been a long time since I last modded for Skyrim. I've mostly been playing elsewhere in other games, modding them here and there, fumbling my way through a minefield of letters and numbers that fit together to make cool things happen. But a recent delve into coding brought me back here, to a game that I love (and truthfully, have never finished), Skyrim. I started modding it around 2014 and quit in 2016 after I lost access to being able to animate. I could never figure out scripting and whil
Brief scene in which Vito has to comfort an angsty Rosa who has become increasingly paranoid about her husband's business dealings.
Simsfather II Deleted Scene 1.mp4
Stills
Hey folks, I leveled up from plain old screenshots and tried making a video for the first time. Hope you like it!
AeraAndSnowPart2.mp4
It's a sequel to this post:
Hey,
this is the third episode of Adam Vengerberg's adventures. Today a surprise waiting for Adam, a surprising gift...
Check the rest yourself
Enjoy
Story:
Extra:
Earlier episodes:
- Episode 1
- Episode 2
Casting( also to stories):
- There ;)
This is Serana, fourth member of the hit squad I've put together during my time in Skyrim. The idea for this series of pictorials was to show what each follower looks like both in battle while wearing their armour, and during more relaxed times when you can see what's hiding behind it.
Chtonji beamed as the cake was set in front of him and immediately grabbed for it.
“No.” Aithne took his hand and held it, laughing. “Not yet. First we need to crush the box. Right, Da Da?”
Urag, beaming from the other side of the highchair, nodded, picked up the small box on the side of the cake, and set it in front of Chtonji. He placed his hand on Aithne’s, which still held Chtonji’s, and said, “Ready?”
Aithne nodded, but her attention was fully on the todd
Sirrae and Elisif succumb to the Slavers Guild and get sold to a noble in Cyrodiil.
For this entry, there are no text or sound effects. I wanted to try a scenario where the visuals and facial emotions were forced to carry the direction of the scenes a bit more. I think it turned out alright! Plus, it's more fun to imagine what they might be saying or thinking sometimes, don't you think? What do you think they're saying?
Work in progress, some technically difficult things going on here I recently published a mod allowing for easier creation of SMP set ups in blender.
The veil is linked between the head mesh and the nipples with SMP bone between and the nipple chain has SMP and goes below. It's quite unstable but seems to be doable with a lot of experimentation.
Also semi transparent latex harem outfit
veil.webm
Hopefully have time for some cleanup in the near fut
Zilphia: "This bright sun blinds me hard."
Aria: "Okay... that's the reason why you got this silly glasses on ya Nose."
Zilphia: "Yes. By the way, you're looking great here, not so different like me."
Aria: "That's right. But as longer I'm looking at you, So I have to say you look fantastic too, suits you!"
Zilphia: "Thanks, lets go inside."
Aria: "Okay. Let's have some fun."
Aria: "Stop
Account of the Seventeenth of Last Seed in the year Two Hundred and One of the Fourth Era.
Oh, where do I even begin? This was not how I imagined my first moments in my homeland.
So I was passing through Darkwater Crossing, this little speck of a mining camp in a region called Eastmarch, on my way to the major city-fort of Windhelm. The last information I had about my father, Brevar Renven, was that he was last seen there. Unfortunately for me, there was a skirmish going on betw
I just want to share some information with you about my femme sims. I basically expanding the lore . All my female sims are from different nations, each one is very proud of their heritage and their miscegenation.
1: Iria Navarro: She has a Venezuelan mom and a Mexican dad.
2. Ane Beiroa: She is from Brazil, just as her parents.
3. Lindsey Pearl: She is half Australian , half American.
4. Antonia Seals: She is american but she was born in Italy, and also her grandfath
Written
in the year: 2023
of month: 06
day: 13
The current situation of the devlopment:
as expected i needed do some re organization.... in a row 2 times.
in sort the old idea is i have a SLOS-Work-HuntersLair.esp this serve as universal slaver base collection file.
Then i have SLOS-Work-WanderingSlavers.esp this serve as file for all patroling slavers and slave traders.
This idea and plan get scraped, reason: the patroling slavers time to time return
10 Years after the raid over the village and the Imperial Camp's massacre.
10 Years after the previous events, nobody ever saw the demon again. Only legends and rumors are talking about what happened in the camp. With the commander's mutilated and raped body, the tents burned to the ground with all his soldiers. Some says it was a group of mercenaries, bandits or even Stormcloaks... Which perfectly suits the real perpetrator.
Although, in Riften, very far away and
I have too many characters and too much headcanon lore. I'd love to one day, put all these stories into format, but for now, here's a family tree and also a summary of most of my character lore.
Starting with the family tree itself.
Some relevant lore:
Timeline points of interest:
Besides that, There are some pictures of most of the specific characters
Amelia, the mother.
An abnegate figure, and an educated woman.
The old woman took me to a small house located near the ranch.
"Would you like anything? Supplies? Shoes?"
"No thanks, I don't want to overstay my welcome."
"Suit yourself. We've had some recent trouble with a pirate crew. They've set up shop in shantytown deeper in the forest, kidnapping people to sell them into slavery. Perhaps you've met them."
"I've encountered a few lone bandits on the way, yes. They're gone now, and that's how I got this rifle!"
"Well done, hija! But forgive me,
Andrea was a vegetable for the next few days, but the scans showed no permanent brain damage. During the tests they also confirmed the absence of any external transmissions, probably interrupted by the therapy, and set up blockades. She was safe.
After a while Andrea began to react. The first was the need to eat. The second - as it should be in the case of the priestess of Phall - the need for...