#fighter's guild

Oblivion Fighter's Guild: oh no we're losing jobs and members to the Blackwood Company, whatever shall we do?

Sings felt a stab of panic tear through their insides. Briefly, they wondered if there was something in the water. Poison? Would she be that vengeful? Certainly she had little to lose, and they hadn’t seen her pour her own cup. Good not to drink it, just to be safe. 

...Had all the dealings with the Mythic Dawn really made them this paranoid?

“I feel it’s obvious, but I wanted to apologize to you myself. For everything. After the events at Forsaken Mine, I was inconsolable. But it’s no excuse for sending an innocent woman to jail.”

Their eyes widened, unable to speak. Somehow, they hadn’t anticipated this.

Sherina: There aren’t any children here. 

The Halls of Submission

There are times in life when we must fight for freedom, sometimes we must even be willing to die for it.

Once more unto Coldharbour, that most damnable realm of Oblivion that no matter how many times I escape just keeps drawing me back in; where else but here does a man without a soul truly belong. It is here in the Halls of Submission that Molag Bal has kept his dread weapon, the Mortuum Vivicus, hidden since time before the First era. And It is here that we must put an end to its pernicious threat once and for all, else the God of Schemes unleash it upon Nirn. Defended by the three guardians of the blood fonts, Oru, Razan, and Irazur, our task is made more difficult still by a revelation of treachery that threatens the freedom of all Tamriel.

There are times in life when we must fight for freedom, but it is not always enough to be willing to die for it; sometimes we must be willing to kill for it also.

So I'd like all of you to meet my Vestige Xenon. He's a Redguard and a part of the Daggerfall Covenant and the Fighter's Guild.

While in the Summerset Isles for a expedition, an incident occurred that ultimately led him to save it from the daedric princes Nocturnal, Clavicus Vile and Mephala. He also got to meet Darien, forming a bond with him that only made his disappearance even worse for him.

Afterwards, he thought he was summoned back into the Covenant, only to be tricked into being a sacrifice for Molag Bal.

During his time back in the Covenant, he met a younger version of Darien, remembering his words "What's happened to me hasn't happened to you yet." Xenon did his damn best to not let Darien die once again, even joining the Fighter's Guild with Darien while not caring of what would happen to the timeline or anything like that. In the end, it was inevitable. He did yell at Meridia back in the Hollow City, and angrily accepted his soul once she had given it to him after punching Molag Bal's face into the depths of Oblivion.

On mission to help the Covenant, he also met the guardians of the Wyrd Tree, helping them cleanse it. It was in this moment where he felt a connection with the daedric prince of the hunt, Hircine. He had previously thought of taking the blessing of becoming a werewolf, and this only drove him closer to accepting it. What made him finally choose was his encounter with Wyress Rashan. She had the ability to turn herself into a wolf, and even though she couldn't do the same for Xenon, she could turn his spirit into one. He would visit her every so often and their relationship would grow, the two of them ending up as a couple.

Wielding Shore's Edge, a blade from the land of the afterlife for the Redguards, and the Prismatic Longsword, a blade given to him after exposing the traitor in the Fighter's Guild, he continues his adventures in Tamriel.