Tumgik
#Tel Mithryn
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Mer vs Shroom
Never mess with master wizard of house Telvanni and their Mushroom Tower, ever.
fit my friend, @the-sunlit-earth's adorable Breton OC Brenna <3
666 notes · View notes
renthari-from-telvanni · 10 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
Tel Mithryn during dragonborn's search for a new steward:
290 notes · View notes
odyelec · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
Tel Mithryn at night
791 notes · View notes
Text
Talvas Fathryon: Kill them with kindness!
Neloth: Wrong, Chain Lightning.
137 notes · View notes
wintercearig12 · 9 months
Text
Tumblr media
The Rieklings can draw better than I can, look at that lil’ Tel Mithryn 😭🥺 love these guys
150 notes · View notes
teamoonshine · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media
art block is making me paint screenshots. again.
303 notes · View notes
wellthebardsdead · 1 year
Text
Neloth: So you’re the arch mage of the collage of winterhold? How, quaint.
Dragonborn: In another universe you have blue skin, a bulbous nose and tusks bigger than a bristleback.
Neloth: I- what?
Dragonborn: and you’re married to an angry talking mushroom whose voice is somehow even more annoying than yours.
Neloth: I!? What?!
Inigo: do no take it personally I believe my friend is suffering sleep deprivation. Please help us defeat miraak so they may rest.
———
Behold, this is Neloth. A mage who lives in a giant mushroom.
Tumblr media Tumblr media
Now behold. This is Mung Daal. Who is just as rude and is married to a mushroom.
Tumblr media Tumblr media
Both share a voice actor.
Conclusion?
Tumblr media
~Bambi
246 notes · View notes
choilacanth · 2 years
Photo
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
they basically end up like this every single time they go to Tel Mithryn 
silly sketch that ran away
373 notes · View notes
the-sunlit-earth · 1 year
Photo
Tumblr media
Talvas takes a much-needed break from being Neloth's apprentice to indulge in some relaxing gardening 🌱🌿
199 notes · View notes
mazurga · 1 year
Photo
Tumblr media
Elynea Mothren working on some alchemical mixture
61 notes · View notes
coyote-ralyn · 1 year
Text
Multifantober2022, day 26 -House. Talvas Fathryon and Tel Mithryn 🍄
Tumblr media
191 notes · View notes
ladytanithia · 10 months
Text
Tumblr media
KInd of both my first and my third piece of digital art. A rework of my first, where I corrected some things in the background and warmed up the colors. Talvas, my beloved.
35 notes · View notes
thequeenofthewinter · 6 months
Text
By the Break of Dawn
Hello Tumblrfriends! It gives me great pleasure to be able to share this next work with you. The lovely and VERY talented @mareenavee and I have been working on this collaboration to bring you a lich Neloth along with Lydia as our dear heroine. Behold the horror of undead arrogance and unburdened sacrifice!
Link to AO3 (mind the tags and warnings)
A snippet...
Then, as now, the sky was dark as blood; the moons remained hidden behind ominous clouds as ash spewed from Red Mountain. In the distance, everything glowed a sinister crimson, as if something ancient had itself been tapped into—or worse, disturbed. Awakened.
Cool fingers scraped at the borders of Lydia’s mind until they plunged themselves in with talons sharp enough to grip her consciousness like a vice. She shivered, trying to make sense of the sudden intrusion and fight off whatever presence chose made itself known to her.
I know you’re out there. I can feel you and that damnable sword of yours from a mile away. You can try to make your way here…but you’ll never leave. Best to turn around now and save yourself the embarrassment of defeat.
Lydia held her head in her hands for a moment, trying to rid herself of the sensation of screeching. She both could and couldn’t hear it—further evidence of how cursed the island had become. Another chill, and Lydia decided she would have little choice but to move forward into the gnarled husk that Tel Mithryn had become, regardless of her fear. The mushroom, shriveled in places, stank worse of rot than the ash-dried corpses of Reavers strewn on either side of the path out this way. She hadn’t been able to spend much time examining them—their hearts were torn from their chests, ribs cracked and splintered and sternums crushed as if by some great force. The same had been true of Talvas, though his seemed replaced by a heart stone—though one whose light had since flickered out.
Even with the way the wind was howling, she could still have sworn something else was calling out above the cacophony. Something within the tower. The noise of it was unlike anything she’d ever heard before—a grating, dusty shriek that seemed to echo in dissonance. She pressed her palms against her ears, over the scarf Ralis had lent her, and for a moment that stretched until it snapped, the wailing felt as if it would not stop. When it finally did, it left the world feeling raw, like salt scrubbed in a wound. As if the sound itself had taken what was left of this place.
Who would be so bold and so foolish to come here of all places? It’s suicide, really, and an utter waste at that. No life, no light, and no hope shall penetrate this darkness.
15 notes · View notes
nerevar-quote-and-star · 10 months
Text
Mushrooms are very powerful. I would trust a mushroom before I would trust any n'wah.
Neloth, probably
209 notes · View notes
yorkshirereaper · 2 months
Text
Hey see more to see a problematic relationship that I can’t stop drawing (check the tags if you’re concerned)
Tumblr media Tumblr media
Added both sketch and full color because I like them both for different reasons
8 notes · View notes
katastronoot · 2 years
Text
Tumblr media
Oil pastel Tel Mithryn
286 notes · View notes