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Ami-El, the Horn Knife. A text for Province: Cyrodiil, a project focused on the recreation of the Imperial Province for TES III: Morrowind, as it was described in the PGE I.

Ami-El, the Horn Knife

Many thanks to Haute Qûeteure for proofreading and suggestions. Anuic Procession aka Unified Trans-Phenomenal magic theory. (It's 2 AM and I'm drunk.

Anuic Procession aka Unified Trans-Phenomenal magic theory

I apologize on behalf of my sober self.) "Well? How visible am I? " Xixzith had found it humming softly, floating a few inches off his bedroom floor. At first he thought he had stumbled upon the remnants of some necromantic ritual gone wrong; it wasn't until the thing spoke that Xixzith realized what he was looking at. Argonian Ritualary for Gametopraxis. Pxphhk'ng Bhk f’r’Saxhleelar or Argonian Ritualary for Gametopraxis by Dr.

Argonian Ritualary for Gametopraxis

Tyler E. Storkwell. Atnordic Dirge-Rites. Belharzarita. Book I: Belharza the Child In those days, of course, it was uncommon among the Nedic tribesmen for a male to achieve any notoriety out of the arena of combat.

Belharzarita

If he wore silks, they were woven in rings of enchantment to ward off spear and arrow; if rubies glittered at his throat, they were arrayed there by a foeman’s heart as it pounded its last frantic tattoo through iron-scarred veins. In those days, a man's hands were for plows and swords, not scrolls nor sceptres. The Chandler. (2/19/12) Commentary: As of today, this is finished (except for the little bitty epilogue), so I thought I might write a bit about what I was trying to do here.

The Chandler

This story began in my biochemistry class, interestingly enough; we were talking about lipids, and it struck me that some of that stuff begged to be used in fantasy narrative. After kicking around a few plot ideas, I opened up the CS and took a look at Vos. And I noticed something interesting - there's an Ashlander Wise Woman just out and out living in Vos in 3E 427. I mean, what? She doesn't even have any unique dialogue or by the by explanations, she's just there, unashamed, living out her life in a house. And so it is my utmost hope that you enjoy, {*style:<b>Chapter XI </b>*} Vos was a town caught, like a scrib’s pale carapace in an alit’s acid slaked fangs.

A Coded Letter to the College of Winterhold. Onmund, Thank you for your latest report.

A Coded Letter to the College of Winterhold

While I have not had time to give it the rapt attention that it undoubtedly deserves, what I have seen so far appears to corroborate the hypothesis that I have been developing for some time. Collected Cyrodiilic extracts. A Counter-Blaste to Perfidy. A Counter-Blaste to Perfidy, or, an Exposure of the Manifold Iniquities Visited Upon Morrowind by That Most Vile and Incorrigible PACT of EBONHEART By Sevilo Menas, Proud Dunmer of Morrowind defiant s’wit misturned from his nymics anathema to his ancestors.

A Counter-Blaste to Perfidy

DECRETAL DEHISCENT. Oh look, what's this?

DECRETAL DEHISCENT

Funny what you find lying around your room when you're (not) studying for finals. ; Being the Crux! Kernel! Crack! And Echoing! ; transcribed from the Skirl! ; herein confined to Clauses! [1:0-6] ; “Liberty is a lie. . [1:12-18] ; “Being is thus blameless. Dissertation in Emergent Semionauts in Financial Accounting. A Dissertation in Emergent Semionauts in Financial Accounting Lennald Verris.

Dissertation in Emergent Semionauts in Financial Accounting

Dominion Tendrilite 6th Shell Congress, De Rerum: Descent of Nu-Mannoid. The Great Thalmor concludes perfectly.

Dominion Tendrilite 6th Shell Congress, De Rerum: Descent of Nu-Mannoid

Indeed, The Count Arkmont kept her sequestered in the private hidden suite of his Alcaire-upon-Alcaire manorhouse, able to be entered only from concealed backdoor, wherein through keyhole occulance Mantis peepspied the Count’s rapturous spelyngological explorations of Ysigný’s own subtle apertures every evening before supper with his wife, the Countess, and their three legitimate sons – Eustache, Gaufre, and Ecureuilbleu.

Despite her rude genesis, she was naïve and unplastic in the techniques and rigors of spastic pollination and had to be chained down by eunuchs to prevent her from kicking, feeding further into the Count’s bespoken fancies. When her stomach swelled - which Ysigný reasoned, with practiced daftreckoning, had come from all those deep mouth-tickling tongue kisses that her seigneur liked to perform on her – The Countess for fear of her adroit and salic sons, stamped her feet and demanded maractomy before term. The Dragon and the Tree. Hello everybody. I am not used to writing fan-fictions, especially in English... but here is a first short try.

The Dragon and the Tree A comparative study of the Zul and the Jel By Einarth the Tongue, Archimagister of the College of the Voice in Markarth In order to sharpen and reinforce the vocal arsenal of His Red Legions, as well as to ensure, should a new Knahaten spread, that the Argonia would not be immune to our weapons, His Most Discerning Majesty the Emperor Tiber Septim commissioned some leading experts in linguistic engineering to study the notoriously abstruse Jel.

Dwemer Alloy is made of... Pshaw, the Betrayed were worthy only of being put to work mining soul gems and Aetherium and having their souls harvested to be put to use in the soul matrices of animunculi. Ahem It is quite clear that the infamous Dwemeri alloy is simply the product of Tonal treatment of metals. Whaddaya think that the Tonal Architects did before tapping the Heart of the World, attune harmonic globes and make loud noises? Ahzidal's Descent: "From the Dwemer, he learned the seven natures of metal and how to harmonize them. " Dwemer Zero. Dear Dinmenel, I was doing some spring cleaning the other day (what piles of junk build up when one is scrambling through dungeons for the better part of a year!) , and found this spore-record buried in a honeypot under the bed. I recognized it immediately as a transcript from one of my guest-lectures with Gwylim's Dwemer Studies Department and thought it might perhaps be of interest to your research into the fate of Nirn's most interesting race.

Official Spore Transcript. Evocatio sancrea aad concilium chorrollinium. Oh to heck with it... Oyez Oyez Oyez, Beloved Brothers and Sisters in the Nine, if you will all cease your private conversations take your seats we may begin. Ahem, for those of you whom I have not had the opportunity to meet personally, I am Belharzslav Olodiil, Primate of the Heroon of Reman Autochthonicus , Chaplain-General of Red Legion, Elder-Councilor, and former Archimandrite-Palatine to our late, most beloved Imperator Et Tourifex Maximus, Uriel VII, soon we shall cut our wine together in Aetherius, Dear Brother.

…But I now have the great pleasure of serving as Arbiter of this, The Second Ecumundrial Council of Chorrol. This most distinguished Gentlemer to my right is Shurz Gro-Gortwog, Crown Prince of Orsinium, Imperial Legate of Red Legion, Knight-Brother of The Order of the Lily, Blade-Seneschal, and a dear friend. At my request, he has graciously agreed to serve as our Deacon-Bumbailiff . The Epithalamium of Arimatha. Goodbye, Unknown. Thendr blazes against the black; 17th degree, 33rd azimuth.

Mhara weeps across the waves; 0th degree, 2nd azimuth. Nirn inflects negatives beneath me, and Magnus inverts dilation. Excerpt from an early 4e alchemical thesis (Firsthold, Alinor) Excerpt from 'On the Camorans' by Amiel Arbutus. Excerpt from Penitus Oculatus brief, sent c. 4E418. While they’re not as obviously hostile as agents or assassins, the Thalmor’s ambassadors are infinitely more dangerous. Excerpts: On Alinor. Herein lie some lore-excerpts from a piece I've been working on. Discuss, or contribute your own, if such is to your taste.

A Floater's Encyclopaedia of Some Feelings of Some Creatures of Tamriel. The Guardians. ...And with that, the deed was done, and their brother lay dead at their feet, Void pouring from the wound in his chest and splashing upon their sandals. But to their surprise, a great serpent suddenly unwound and slithered forth from the hole, naming itself Sithis (which in those days alternately meant “empty” or “not” and had not yet been misused by those who lurk in shadows) with a voice full of cruel laughter. The Hammer of Olfor. Hjalti Eats a Horker: a Tale of Tiber Septim. Hjalti Eats a Horker. Hag Tales of Crag'Cwmlech. The History of Card Games. Hither whence, Galerion. Glyphdisk 1;2;3;4;5;6;7 on... Mantra-seeds syllablating... HALT! Crown glyphdisk's storm-wallrequires lullably to continue; Hjalti's Razor. How? The hands of [NULL] and his desperate upstart impulse. KARKA ra-TLUMO: The Codex Raticulum. Leo Victor. TunmontKingdom of Wayrest15 Sun’s Height 571 Edwyn: Lessons From The Old Ways of The Reachmen.

The Many Chants of Thagore. Mer and Mutton Chops. Mnoriad Plei Bar. Nocturne for the Falmer. The Ogmismol.

On Boethiah's Summoning Day

On Silk. On the True Nature of Zenithar. On Venatical Practices in the Empire. Oracle Bone Transcription. Pentannual Census of the Houses of Morrowind, Post Red-Year 4E 166. A primo lacerta. PROGRESS REPORT: In Pursuit of Diapause Deletion. Protocollum Ecs Concillium Chorrolinium. Raid on Pyandonea. A Response. Ruminations on the Nature of the Et'Ada - A Fragment. Staring at the Summerstrand. Sunbird Perodical. Sundais Ut-Ulmscyrod: Happy Mother's Day, Alessia. Serminuxia: The Marukhati Sermons. Sload Creation Myth. The Sow and the Snake. Spurious Addendum (Restricted) Ta’agra-t’Har’ri. "thee HART o'thee WYDD" Towards a Theory of Circaenieosis. Treatise on Bosmeri Ships. Tsirelsyn's Bound. Velothi Hymns. A Very Private [Breton] Gentleman. The Victuals of Empire. Vivec and the Ashlander. Vivec and the Reed Flute. The Warped West - Hiaûŗoche. Waveform Acquisition #042320121943. Winterhold Forthrow Headway-Bewrit. Wolf-Heart: A Tale of [a] Dragonborn.

You’ll Build a Fine Shrine in Me: A Bosmeri Ritual, or; How We Lost the War. The Zero-Sum Of Zhiro.