#asthecorvidaefly

{{ One of the lost, forbidden arts of the destruction skill tree }}

{{ It must be so hard to be you. My deepest condolences. C’mon bruh its not that bad }}

{{ “Caesa” is shortened and bastardized from a godawful high school OC (who shares a few details with her much less Sue-like successor; brown hair/eyes, privileged upbringing, little things like that). I have a weird preference for two-syllable C names, dunno why, and I love the look of ‘AE’ so her name is just… Aesthetically pleasing to me. “Acutus” came from me googling Roman surnames and picking one that sounded good with her name, and “Alhusayn” comes from a list of Arabic names. It’s an archaic version of 'al Hussein’. No special meaning, I just thought the spelling was cool }}

“I would probably make an asinine comment about how it is far warmer by the fire, and only realize later that she might have had something entirely different in mind. Cue me kicking myself for the rest of the night.”

By which I mean to say that Al likes Saul quite a bit, despite the fact that he frequently wants to punch him in the face }}

Alhusayn likes to shake his head at the excessive drinking culture in Skyrim, but really the main victim of his mockery is mages– with a specific, heavy focus on people who fight with conjured weapons, because that shit is not a real sword and if you have to rely on magic to do your fighting for you, you aren’t a real warrior. Put the glowing witchblade away before you embarrass yourself. }}

“YOU DO NOT HAVE HAIR EITHER, YOU DAMN LIZARD.”

“Now, why did somebody gave you their axe?” She asked as she wrung the cloth of blood before washing the rest off and handing the argonian a little piece of wood. “Bite on this…”