Chlodovech Castle, Nurndural: Have a heart! We made our way through the castle and out of the front door. The mausoleum was at the side of it and embedded into the mountainside. The rest of the castle sat upon a natural plateau. It made sense they did not discover Nurndural until building their House of […]
Don’t panic! It just for a few weeks! I will be starting a new journal. The old journal will remain, but no new entries will be added. The new journal will start with the events of the Rigmor of Bruma reboot. I have had to fudge certain things to make the game suit Wulf’s beliefs […]
He is more Imperial than Nord now. A bit younger, as well. Opinions? P.S. Yes, that is a screenshot from the reboot.
We are currently testing the third beta of the RoB reboot. That means its release is not far away. Probably a week at the most. You spend a lot more time with Rigmor, and she shares more of her childhood memories with you. I have reverted to Wulf’s original look with a bit of a […]
Wulf, the fifty-second Emperor of Tamriel, husband of Rigmor Ragnarsdottir, The High Queen of Tamriel, and father to Empress Kintyra Cyrodiil III, was a complex figure. His love for Rigmor was all-consuming and celebrated in countless bardic stories, poems and songs. Their love was not the only influence that shaped the man who would be […]
I am called Wulf. At least that is the name I chose for myself when waiting in line to have my head lopped off. I thought it was better than appearing on the Imperial list as “Eye Dunno” or “Utel Me”, which were my first impulses. That joyous occasion happened on Sundas, 17th Last Seed, […]
Skyrim Quest: Unbound I opened my eyes, but they took time to focus. The creaking, rocking and clopping of hooves were clues that I was in a carriage. But where? But when? I concentrated on the driver. He was an Imperial Legionnaire. I looked behind. An Imperial Officer was following on horseback. I looked forward […]
Rigmor of Bruma quest: Guardian Angels. Skyrim quest: Before the Storm. I felt myself pulled in a particular direction since exiting the cave. If I deviated from that direction, the pull decreased but never went away. It was like those things that some mariners use. Compasses they call them. They always point north. My compass […]
Rigmor of Bruma quests: Angi’s Camp and Fort Black Two things woke me. First was a persistent but weak voice saying, “Hey!”. Second was Meeko slobbering over my face with a disturbingly long tongue. I scampered out of the tent and looked at the sky. It was just before sunrise. I estimated the time to […]
Rigmor of Bruma & Skyrim quests: Before the Storm, Dragon Rising, Bleak Falls Barrow, The Golden Claw. Rigmor and me decided to travel with very little talking. The simple reason being we wished to hear any problems before we stumbled on them. Also, there is a good chance somebody or something may ambush us at […]
