It's like this: I set out from Falkreath to kill the leader of Knifepoint Ridge for Siddgeir. When I set out I had one slave. She still wasn't fully resigned to her fate. so I brought her along so I could train her on the way. Then I picked up the necromancer adept on top of Falkreath Watch Tower, a couple of sleeping hunters at Hunters' Rest who just too tempting for words, and finally ran into a couple more bandits just before Knifepoint, so I had six in two when I got there.
Then
"Daughter, wake up."
I roused reluctantly. You wouldn't think it, but the ill-fated Bosmer's hidey-hole was actually a rather comfortable place to rest. The large hearth kept the entire chamber well-warmed, even the stone floor, and a spacious chimney prevented smoke from building up even after many hours. Still, I pulled myself back to the present and found Edippa looking down at me.
Unbidden, a thought passed into my mind, and then from my lips.
Another excerpt from "The Simsfather". This time from Chapter 15, An Ultimatum.
Vito teaches Rosa how to drive. An old friend pays Vito a visit.
"It's safer to teach you English!"
"(waves hand) I know English - Monday, Tuesday, Thursday, Wednesday, Friday, Sunday, Saturday. Andiamo, andiamo. Ancora una volta, Vito.
We left Forgotten Bastion and I landed with a splash. ?
Twenty followers and not one of them with the wit to cross the water. This may take a while.
Of course as soon as the wolf is finally dead . . .
I don't recognise this place. ?
Onwards and inwards. Vanilla but I can't remember what is in there.
Oh, it's these. Texture looks different than I remember.
Not a lot happened in here and the loot was poor. I di
My father was a traitor. And yet, strange as it sounds, he was deeply concerned with honor. Indeed, it with his sense of honor that led his to forswear his oath. When I was little, he told the story in simple words - once upon a time, he served a strong Jarl. At first, they were as brothers, fighting side by side for justice and glory. But in time, his Jarl grew cruel and corrupt, and no longer brought justice to the people. And so, with a deep sadness in his heart, he turned against his Jarl an
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On my Journey, to create more sex driven gameplay in Skyrim, I have downloaded The Acient Proffesion mod.
I made a new character (I always liked Khajiitie and Argonians but I can not find any good mods to alter their look - similarly to CBBE changing the base look of human females) and started my adventure. Unfortunately i did not recorde the act of recieving the license in Solitude because it was before i decided to create the gifs and record the clips. Now I've installed an ENB mod
The Paradise Predator (Graphic Novel)
Part Seven
Djamila the Summoner
Dark Needs
Carla was in her Biolab Office, texting in the Pc some documents that she add to do before
Her departure for the Island , The old bureaucracy that are always around the paper work
in this situations.
The day to go was near , and she was happy to be the choice of the department to go
leading the investigation of the Island , but she was also awar
We exited Hobbs Fall and I spotted a bear at the bottom of the hill. I let rip with a couple of fireballs and ginger here launched herself down the hill. I followed her and the bear retreated across the water to this spot where we finished it off. I turned around to see where everyone else was and after a second or three they came running down the hill.
I spot our first patch of ice.
"Scientists predict that the Sea of Ghosts will be ice-free in the next twen
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Chapter 11 Section 1 - The Plague
A strange dream haunted my sleep. I was there, sitting alone on my bed, as the women who'd been sitting at the bar the night before barged into the room.
"Well, look at the birthday girl," said the Dunmer woman.
"I think we should give her something special," said a woman dressed like a tavern wench, her face covered by a dark cowl. Glowing red eyes peeked over the top, watching me hungrily.
"Yes," the older Nord woman said, "I think she needs a birthday span
The Paradise Predator (Graphic Novel)
Part Six
Azazel The awakening
Carla Webster was still in bed , She couldn't have clear thought , she went to the shower cause
realized she was covered in semen , the thought of being dominated by such an incredible beautiful being
gave her chills down her body, it didn't make sense how could she be covered in semen if what happened was
in her dream or a external body experience. .
She took th
2020 was a terrible year for most people but it was one of the best years of my life.
I was working 300 miles from home in a completely different state and only got to visit my family on weekends until the pandemic forced the company to move to a work from home model. It didn't take them long to make working from home permanent for our entire project team, which meant I could spend actual time with my family. It was fantastic!
That continued into 2021 and remained a brigh
We are ready to leave Dawnstar but we stop to admire the place the ferryman choose for his fire. Look at Rener glaring at Shina for wearing the same outfit. ? Don't say anything but I think the outfit works better with Shina's green skin.
I'm not getting excited yet but no sign of any ice or snow on the LOD front.
Our first fight of the day (I'm not including the 3 horkers just outside Dawnstar). Bandits fighting Man Eaters until the gels put an end to the violen
This blog post is collecting our notes about the American Truck Simulator. This is very similar to our ETS2 setup
Load Order and Mods
Economy
worik's Economy mod https://www.loverslab.com/files/file/20434-atsets2-woriks-economy-for-european-american-truck-simulator/
Real Fuel Prices https://steamcommunity.com/sharedfiles/filedetails/?id=915506978
Yet Another Economy Mod https://steamcommunity.com/sharedfiles/filedetails/?id=69894378
As the sounds of the rowboat faded behind me, I walked up the beach and into the treeline. Under the bright moon, I didn't have much trouble finding my way around, and soon the rasp of sand changed to the crunch of snow. It reminded me in a sense of Northpoint, another land blanketed by snow, but there was something different here from my old home. Northpoint had been... almost a wasteland. Even at the peak of summer, life struggled to persist, and as the lines of communication between the other
