I'm just asking out of curiosity: Is it another setback or a first step in the right direction to be
released from the cage in which you were held captive by slave traders and then auctioned off
by them to the highest bidder?
A hike through the beautiful Skyrim is on the agenda! So it would be appropriate to sing a
hiking song... Oh yes, I forgot...
So Lilith and Chloe went on...
To pick up the thread and leave out of the plot a Wet Nightmare encounter with a certain
legendary figure from a highly recommended blog, we head back to Lilith and
Dragonsreach.
But since even an old hag has enough fun at some point and a Jarl was waiting ...
Small Sequel
Lilith still isn't sure what kind of mess she's in this time, but trusts in Skyrim's ludicrous
punishment syst
How to communicate with other blogs, interaction with other bloggers and more.
Starting point! 😁
Lilith, my blue-haired, thieving elf, has stolen a single letter E from Vargr's blog
99.9% of the props for GUKAHN! I mean it. 👍
Lilith Interlude:
Probably every blogger knows the problem, you blog away, look back much later and ask
yourself, WTF?
Problem: there are things in the blog that you don't really want to have there and trust Lilith, if
they're not things at all, but people, things don't get any better!
Problem solution: Instead of breaking down sobbing, getting drunk to the point of
senselessness or beyond, excessive drug
Lilith's Skyrim Adventure Chapter 4:
What could possibly go wrong?
Lilith investigates Helgen:
I see dead people.
In your dreams? Lilith shakes her head no.
While you're awake? Lilith nods
Dead people, like, in graves? In coffins?
Sometimes they walk around like normal people. They don't attack each other. They only see what they want to see. They don't know they're dead. But damn it, they're trying to make me dead!
How often do you see them?
Lilith didn't really care what the people of Riverwood usually talked about, but when she heard words like 'many' and 'patrols', she got a little curious. A gathering of Imperial soldiers could mean many things, trouble, loot, chaos or whatever.
For an elven artist interested in finding things and making sure their so-called 'owners' lost sight of them soon afterwards, it seemed advisable to take a look around Helgen.
The walk wasn't long, but mostly boring.
To say that negotiations between a stubborn and a person dubbed stupid were easy would probably be the understatement of the era ...
Here are some pictures to prove it:
But thanks to the promised adventures, suitors, and cleverly mentioned riches to be won along the way ... here are some initial results:
Lilith loves to talk about her youth. In her own description, she was born and raised in a town built in the branches of a giant walking tree in Valenwood, the densely forested, subtropical region that encompasses the southwestern coastal plain of Tamriel. In the words of A Pocket Guide to the Empire, Valenwood is "a sea of endless green, a maze of foliage with half-hidden cities growing like blooms from a flower, the home of the Bosmer is Tamriel's garden."
Sounds wonderful, doesn't