Pen sketches I did in class of my favourite Skyrim bois (ft. Mirmulnir replacing Paarthurnax because I forgot how to draw him <\3)

I messed up Odahviing's quote but it's close enough lol.

It’s been too long…..

getting blasted by three metric tons of dragon cum

Mirmulnir

Skyrim scenery: The Western Watchtower

19th of Last Seed

I stayed the night within the Sleeping Giant Inn in Riverwood, a small sleepy town mostly consisting of a wood mill. That Breton woman, Delphine, she’s odd. She gives me a creeping feeling, like she’s watching me. I don’t like it. But for now I am heading to the Barrow. We’ll see what I encounter.

Well I’ve made it through the Barrow, and it happened again. I seemed to absorb some sort of knowledge from the word wall. I’m concerned about what this may be. And that woman, Delphine, was in Dragonsreach. She was pouring over texts with Farengar, ones concerning the dragons. She may be the one he spoke of, his contact. I should be careful of her.

A dragon attacked the Western Watchtower, and we managed to kill it. I’m still in disbelief, and now I’m being hailed as an ancient Nord hero. Dragonborn. A man with the blood and soul of a dragon. The Greybeards have called for me, the same as the dragon, Mirmulnir. Dovahkiin. I can feel the dragon inside of me, now that I have absorbed him. It’s so strange to feel and hear him. To know his name. And the Jarl seems to be becoming friendly with me, like he has forgotten why I came here. To possibly bring war to his doorstep. I fear he may become angered should I bring up my original purpose, but Ulfric must know as soon as possible.

at the western watchtower; 1/2

dragon rising felled

Ivrasi got her first Dragon Soul everybody say congratulations Ivrasi!!

Soul Bound

I want thank you all for over 100 kudos on TCWATN! I can’t believe it’s been over 2 years since I started writing this fic, the enthusiasm and love you’ve shown for Rijha and her story mean so much to me!

having everything just CLICK fic-wise is so nice