Showing posts with label The Elder Scrolls. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Elder Scrolls. Show all posts

Thursday, February 4, 2016

Meteoric Weapons

(The enchantments are as brutal as the weapons)

The ancient Ayleids were masters of magic and enchantment, and bold adventurers have found some of their incredible weapons and staves imbued with powerful magicks in the ruins that dot Cyrodiil. And though many of the old cities have inhabitants in the form of bandits or the restless dead, there are still treasures to be found. Though they may be guarded by more than mere monsters.
(Umbacano is said to have an extensive collection)

Those who are brave enough, have been known to bring back these artifacts, and they can be seen in the Fighters Guildhalls in all of the great cities. These weapons are also prized by collectors of Ayleid antiquities.
(Enchanted bows, enchanted arrows, dead enemies)

The Ayleids were as proficient at weaponcraft as they were at magecraft, and have created a weapon suitable to any fighting style. Swords, daggers, maces, long-arms, axes, bows and vicious arrows.

It is even said that the tips some of the deadly arrows, or Pilins as they are called in Aleidoon, have been set with the fell "dark welkynd stone." But these items are so rare as to be thought mythical.

The weapons are heavy, but worth their weight in gold against some of the deadly creatures that still inhabit the glowing halls of the Heartland High Elves.

Those with a keen eye will find some of these items in corners and crannies that many cannot access. Speed, magic, and the ability to acrobatically leap to difficult places will be helpful for any collector.

Monday, January 25, 2016

The Voice of Nature

(My kneecaps are protected)
Deep in the bowels of Charcoal Cave is wild and cruel mistress of all of the Amazons. Known only as the Voice of Nature, she is motivating force behind their wild callings and terrible urges for death and beauty.

She is clad in armor fit for a queen, and at her throat beats the Heart of Fury. It is said she shoots arrows made of lightning and she has the sharp features of a bird.

She is surrounded by her elite daughters - Raging Priestesses and Wise Mothers will summon Storm Atronachs to tear foes apart.

Should you managed to fell this wild lioness, it is a deed worth of song and sorrow - for there is truly none other like her on all of Tamriel.