![]() The tribe elder smiled as they walked closer to the Hist one of the children wondered how he could see them if his eyes where stitched closed with the jerked intestines of the swamp walluga, a great eight legged boar hound that was traditionally hunted by their tribe. ![]() ![]() ![]() They view all other life as play things and experimental canvasses, they are responsible for the biggest calamity to mar the face of Nirn since Men and Mer first walked the earth, soon enough they will be responsible for a second, the Black Plague of Black Marsh.Į sctacy shot through the air like a thunderous current as the tribal drum beats reverberated rhythmically through the canopy around them six fires burned around the great Hist tree, Argonians wearing feather covered skulls and masks danced around them nvde shaking crude instruments and ceremonial weapons, singing in unison with the Hist tree in their ancient and native language - a mixture of shaking quills hissing noises and almost wrenching sounds from within their throats.Įvery one was elated the music flowed through their bodies like one long perpetual orgism, they chanted and beat their chests, howling into the night at the young ones walked forward almost like a unit, moving each foot forward at the same time. ![]() T he Sload, a repugnant race of highly intellectual slug men who feel no emotions like other Sentient of Tamriel they think fast but move slower. ![]()
0 Comments
Leave a Reply. |
AuthorWrite something about yourself. No need to be fancy, just an overview. ArchivesCategories |