What My Beloved Taught Me. Author: Michael Kirkbride A Personal View of Chimeri Culture Who are you?
A gutter-get, a daggerlad, a netchiman’s son. I have my own gang. Who are we? ‘We’..? What makes us great? For true, you ask me this? Where do we live? Eh? How do we live? You? Foul Murder - Page 3. What My Beloved Taught Me A Personal View of Chimeri Culture Who are you?
A gutter-get, a daggerlad, a netchiman’s son. I have my own gang. Get away from me or they’ll stare. Who are we? ‘We’..? What makes us great? For true, you ask me this? Where do we live? Towards a Dragon'd Sea: Cathnoquey. Towards a Dragon’d Sea: Cathnoquey Of all the Imperial Provinces described herein, Cathnoquey is the newest to join its ranks.
Before being formally reorganized under the terms of the Veto of Charter and Decree of New Lordships [3E307], the archipelago was first established as a Third Empire Territory in 3E276 under Emperor Uriel V, “The Fighting Diamond”. Llénnöcöcönnèll, the Anachronisle. Llénnöcöcönnèll, the Anachronisle An island at the southernmost end of the Cathnoquey chain, formerly known as "Llénnöc" (Quey for "south-but-we-mean-west") when it was an independent state during the Second Empire.
After the famous surrender of Akaviri forces at Pale Pass to Reman Cyrodiil, Llénnöc was quickly annexed as Imperial territory to help facilitate the capture of any Tsaesci military-leaders seeking to evade their failed invasion by means of the north-but-really-east sea straits. When no such nets bore fruit-- perhaps since the Tsaesci indeed never invaded by sea and therefore did not use it for retreat-- the Imperial Dracocryptography & Authentifications Congress petitioned to the Elder Council that the native government be further reorganized "to alleviate the sleeve-strain of invaluable but atrophying memospores".
Shor son of Shor. Author: Michael Kirkbride "And the awful fighting ended again.
"Kyne's shout brought our tribe back to the mountaintop of Hrothgar, and even our recent dead rode in on the wind of her breathing, for there had been no time to fashion a proper retreat. Their corpses fell among us as we landed and we looked on them in confusion, shaken as we were by this latest battle in the war of twilight. World-Eating 101. The Seven Fights of The Aldudagga. These [were the days] of Anna Kuhlsdotter, who once led her cloud-sisters into victorious war against the Skald of Broken Books....
And of the Giants we speak little, even less to strangers, for their history is hidden in long loud power-shouts. At home, it is a pain in the ass to tell their stories and then clean all the things knocked down in the telling... and in a foreign hearth it is [just plain rude]. So we speak of them (for we must-- who does not honor their parents?) The Five Hundred Mighty Companions or Thereabouts of Ysgramor the Returned. Author:
Cosmology. Author: Temple Zero Society What are planets?
The planets are the gods and the planes of the gods, which is the same thing. That they appear as spherical heavenly bodies is a visual phenomena caused by mortal mental stress. Since each plane(t) is an infinite mass of infinite size, as yet surrounded by the Void of Oblivion, the mortal eye registers them as bubbles within a space. What is Nirn? The Tsaesci Creation Myth And we ate it to become it. Author: Michael Kirkbride There was the Striking, and the Egg was split into twelve worlds, one for each serpent who had a name, and the names of the serpents were alive and coiled into themselves and became more eggs, for names are self-maters, and the Naming went and went.
According to the calculations, the random sequence learned very cunningly that fragmentation reserved itself to the left eye. Variation realms were the evidence needed. Et'Ada, Eight Aedra, Eat the Dreamer. Magne-Ge Pantheon. Author: Michael Kirkbride Here is the pantheon of the Magne-Ge, as documented by the ancient Master Redshift, the first of its denizens who persisted enough with fitness to map the in-between heavens.
This pantheon is made up of the Filters, Chromes, Penumbras, and Capricious Glows that influence the day-by-may fortunes of the myriad creatures that play among the Magne-Ge’s many-and-shattered floating untimes. All of them are days that may. Every spectrum in the Magne-Ge, large or small, abides by Redshift’s teachings and his Catalog of Radiance. Long ago, the cultures of the Magne-Ge gave these heavenly heroes and miscreants a stewardship over their own fates and fortunes: as constellations and birth signs that would inspire their actions and true accordance evermore.
What i want to read. This is a shout out. “Professor Numinatus, thanks. Oh, hello, baby universe person.” Doctor of Paleonumerology, Ancestor Flutes, and Eschatonica Wears chrono-goggles, has a Pocket Jill, sentient mothship named Cousin. Named after his cousin. Smells of bug musk; in fact, it’s a weakness of his. I don't pretend to know what love is for everyone. FSL Professor Numinatus! Issue One: “Meanwhile, in the Empire” A story in 16 pages.
KINMUNE. Author: Michael Kirkbride KINMUNE (Kinetically-Interlinked Nirnian Multi-User Exoform) started her existence as any other proxy-synthetic of the 9th Era aurbical mining guilds: a limited sentience deep-pressure capable "thot-box"—a dreamsleevishell used by remote mortal operators to run the rigs of Kynareth's illicit breath trade. Dominion Prism Textract. Lord Vivec's Sword-Meeting With Cyrus the Restless. Author: Michael Kirkbride Gather, sit. Drink to Papa and tell Morwha you’re sorry for what you’ve done wickedly this day save for the customary curses allowed towards our enemies, the fair skins and the green skins and the sataks that roll in the dirt with no skins at all. Tiber Septim’s Sword-Meeting with Cyrus the Restless. Author: Michael Kirkbride, Darya Makarava (Lady Nerevar), Adanorcil “How did I get here?” “The guards, Cyrus, you don’t remember?
36 Lessons of Vivec. Loveletter From the Fifth Era, The True Purpose of Tamriel. Author: Michael Kirkbride Hello, everyone. Foul Murder. Vehk's Teaching. Hasphat Antabolis: Vehk is it? Well well. Perhaps you better start with a smaller bite than the "true nature of the Psijiics" if we hope to have a complete answer before the Dragon Breaks once and for all. Nu-Hatta of the Sphinxmoth Inquiry Tree. Nu-Mantia Intercept.