The period when Rigmor could only visit Wulf in Skyrim, and he could not cross the border.
Loredas, 4th Frostfall, 4E 201 to Morndas, 6th Frostfall, 4E 201 Rigmor and I flew into each other’s arms. The subsequent kiss was in danger of escalating till Cerys did a loud, “AHEM!” Slightly abashed, we stood apart once more and quickly readjusted our clothes. Wulf: Ahh…hello, Cerys. Cerys: Greetings, Wulf. Wulf: I like your […]
The civil war leaves little room for artistic interpretation. It is one slaughter after another. Therefore, my description of each battle will be brief. However, Wulf will take time out to remind himself of why he has to kill. For instance, he is taking Olette and Wujeeta shopping for clothes with the able assistance of […]
Tirdas, 7th Frostfall, 4E 201 I am writing these journal entries in Breezehome, Whiterun, on the evening of Turdas, the 9th of Frostfall. I spent the afternoon in Solitude with Rigmor, Olette, Wujeeta and Lydia. Endarie and Taarie of Radiant Raiment were happy to spend a few hours outfitting the ladies. Olette was shocked by […]
Middas, 8th Frostfall, 4E 201 & Turdas, 9th Frostfall, 4E 201 I had a spa, broke my fast and was ready to head out. I was speaking to Sakiya when fighting broke out. Two assailants had entered the Safe House via the museum. They must have been hiding inside because it doesn’t open to the […]
Fredas, 10th Frostfall, 4E 201 & Loredas, 11th Frostfall, 4E 201 Yesterday we arranged for Cerys to summon Rigmor at 7:30 AM. The spell worked, and my beloved gave me one more kiss before vanishing. I gathered my team for the day: Sakiya, Shouken, Omoi and Ishen. I teleported us to Dragon Bridge, and the […]
Sundas, 12th Frostfall, 4E 201 to Tirdas, 14th Frostfall, 4E 201 I received a message from General Tullius to meet him before heading for the camp in The Pale. Vayu, Seiko, Jordis and Lydia were to accompany me. We teleported into Castle Dour and made our way to the map room. Wulf: You wanted to […]
Middas, 15th Frostfall, 4E 201 At midday, the main assault on Windhelm would start. Trebuchets have been lobbing rocks and burning pitch into the city for at least three hours. I would prefer not to use them as they do very little damage to enemy morale but randomly kill innocents. However, the war was General […]
Loredas, 18th Frostfall, 4E 201 As soon as I stepped into Proudspire Manor, Olette came running from her bedroom. She stood in front of me, unsure what my reaction might be. Wulf: Olette, you are the prettiest girl in all of Solitude! Olette: I don’t think so, Cap’n. Wulf: Nonsense, I will have to tell […]
