


Apparently he had a broadsword hanging around too, which no one thought to take from him when they tossed him in the dungeon. What a shame! I'm sure no one will mind if I just, you know, borrow it. It appears that someone has left a bunch of junk just lying around in the dungeon. It takes poor Llendys about five minutes to figure out how to pick it up because I guess he's not the sharpest knife in the drawer. I turn around and am greeted with this cheery description! Thanks, Dungeon Master! I am unceremoniously dumped in a dungeon. Soon after some dead chick showed up and told me a bunch of stuff primarily about how there's a key to the north (or something) and then I have to go south and west to escape the dungeon (or something) Llendys was rather :gator: about the whole situation, because he's a Dunmer and as such really just wants to go back home so he can ride guars around and eat horses and stuff.Įventually Dead Chick ended the whole thing in true Princess Leia fashion by pointing out that I'm her only hope.Īnd then. Because all of the guys with gray hair looked like an anorexic Gandalf. Obviously we're picking Morrowind :aimsun:Īnyways, they gave me a bunch of base points plus about 15 unallocated ones, which I mostly dumped into Strength. I'm going to be a Dunmer, aka Dark Elf Master Race, so I have to give myself a sort of Welsh elf name because that's just how the Dunmer roll.Īnd I'm also going to be a male because HOT DUNMER BOYS.Īnd now it's time! Time for the cutest little map of Tamriel you've ever seen :3:Īnd for the record, this is what it looks like today:

Time to choose my class! I'm picking Warrior because I like smashing things in the head when I play TES.
