TheNopeQueen



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    It seems unlikely to me that I will be able to create a large, coherent story for my Nerevarine and Hero of Kvatch, Isnene the Swift. Therefore, I have decided to collect whatever bits and pieces of her story I can here.

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  2. Summary

    I'll be honest, I've never tried to do something like this before. This will (theoretically) be both stories and some meta rambling in a story about my ESO playthrough with my feral child Vestige, Hela the Unchosen

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    “Did you miss me?”
    “Bishop,” she whispered as a storm of turmoil thundered through her veins.
    He smirked at her.
    She felt her brain grind to a halt. As the ranger enfolded a statuesque Leara in his arms, she felt unattached from her body. She couldn’t feel her hands or her feet. If Bishop hadn’t been holding her, Leara knew she would’ve crumpled like paper.
    And when, the next moment, Bishop kissed her, one arm locked around her waist and the other hand tangled in her matted red hair, Leara didn’t fight him.
    No, she kissed him back.

    Leara Ormand, the Last Dragonborn, is trying to fulfill her destiny and stop Alduin while battling with her own feelings of self-doubt and anxiety. In walks Bishop, the ranger from the Skyrim Romance Mod, whose obsessioninfatuation only serves to make Leara worse. Along the way, she reencounters Ulfric Stormcloak, who she knew during the Great War — she prays he doesn’t remember her. Add in the Thalmor hunting her and Leara’s got a full plate. Naturally, there’s always a way to make it worse!

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    12 Jun 2024

    Bookmarker's Notes

    Coming back to this later when I am in the right mental place. May be tomorrow, may be next year, I have no idea