#neloth

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The dismay shout always scare the living hell out of me-

neotrances:

ive been sending my apprentice on dangerous quest because i fucking hate him and want him to die, ive told the guy to retrieve rare rock salts out of active volcanos and to take the neck bones from venomous frost giants, yknow impossible stuff, and he completes every task unharmed without fail, its really pissing me off, i think im just gonna bludgeon him when he walks through the door

onionrimgs:

this is THE funniest thing you can do in skyrim i will not be accepting any other opinions

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the-sunlit-earth:

@tes-summer-fest
TesFest22 - Day 2 :Storms/Magic

POV:You are a Reaver Boss who decided to attack the lone figure that strayed near your camp. Before you and your bandit cohorts can set upon him, your would-be victim’s form is suddenly illuminated by the lightning he calls forth. Your blood runs cold as you’re now able to make out the crest adorning his robes, and have just enough time to whimper a prayer to the gods before the Telvanni Wizard Lord vaporizes you and your entire camp in one fell blast.

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Neloth, a dunmer wizard in red robes with gold accents, stands in the foreground of a mostly barren ash-filled landscape dotted with a few trees, most of them stripped bare. He calls lightning into his hands and it arcs above him to gather into a sphere, charging up into a powerful blast. End ID


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the-sunlit-earth:@tes-summer-festTesFest22 - Day 2 : Storms/MagicPOV: You are a Reaver Boss who decithe-sunlit-earth:@tes-summer-festTesFest22 - Day 2 : Storms/MagicPOV: You are a Reaver Boss who deci

the-sunlit-earth:

@tes-summer-fest
TesFest22 - Day 2 :Storms/Magic

POV:You are a Reaver Boss who decided to attack the lone figure that strayed near your camp. Before you and your bandit cohorts can set upon him, your would-be victim’s form is suddenly illuminated by the lightning he calls forth. Your blood runs cold as you’re now able to make out the crest adorning his robes, and have just enough time to whimper a prayer to the gods before the Telvanni Wizard Lord vaporizes you and your entire camp in one fell blast.

IMAGE ID:
Neloth, a dunmer wizard in red robes with gold accents, stands in the foreground of a mostly barren ash-filled landscape dotted with a few trees, most of them stripped bare. He calls lightning into his hands and it arcs above him to gather into a sphere, charging up into a powerful blast. End ID


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