uesp:

Did You Know: A shocking number of the main characters in Morrowind do
not wear shirts, despite them reasonably having access to one?

yagrum is too fuckin sexy for a shirt and you know it

Source: uesp

cherrydj-l:

rude.

Source: cherrydj-l

nerevarbean:

“I am in the service of the Morag Tong, a modest Thrall in rank, and by vocation and training an agent and executioner. In my private life, I am a student of history. There is little else to tell.”

Source: nerevarbean

warmythos:

reblog with a video game that feels like home.

trainwiz:

Has this been done yet?

Yes, no. Doesn’t matter I’ll do it better.

ferelden:

do you ever hear the intro theme to a video game and you get really emotional and your heart feels really weak like it’s coming back home and it’s basically like that whole world you love so much summed up into one epic song and you just want to fucking cry a lot because this is the video game for you and nothing else ever can even compare to the feeling you get when you hear that one fucking bit of music

mazurah:

More Very Good Morrowind Animals in their natural habitat.

Bonus rare white guar. Local wise woman advises that you be on the lookout for portentous pink cliff racers and the ominous spotted dreugh.

Source: mazurah

justonemango:

pizzaback:

*lays down on a soft bed of low-res grass in the forests of tes 4 oblivion and dreams about being a deer*

*lays down in the low-poly wastes of Morrowind’s ashlands and gets murdered by a cliff racer*

ALMSIVI as tumblr users

phillillillip:

Almalexia: aesthetic blogger, landscapes and flowers, sappy romance text posts, lingerie photos, occasionally posts pictures of swords, lowkey problematic, unforgiving of minor infractions, still loved by a majority of users

Sotha Sil: very rarely posts, when he does it’s almost always a science fact (always links to a reliable source), a link to a science article, or a gifset of machinery

Vivec:

CHIM_ON_AND_SLAM, SHITPOSTER EXTRAORDINAIRE

enolezdrata:

for elder scrolls challenge – Nerevarine’s nightmares

not animated version

I dreamed that a tall figure with a golden mask spoke to me, but I understood not a word. He smiled, and seemed pleasant, but when he reached to touch me, it terrified me, and I tried to escape, but I couldn’t move. I tried to cry out, but I couldn’t make a sound. The figure kept smiling and talking, but I felt sure he was trying to cast some sort of spell on me. When I woke, I couldn’t recall how the dream ended