#ryndoril

so i looked it up. and if you’re neutral (or allied with the Imperials), that’s what happens. you have no choice.

so in order to keep Ondolemar alive in Ryn’s playthrough, he has to ally with the Stormcloaks.

I remade Ryn in SSE! I didn’t get the eyes quite right, but everything else looks pretty decent. (Top is the original, bottom is the new one)

Maybe I’ll just visit the face sculptor once I get to Riften.

Bringing back this Halloween Party Ryndolemar AU fic because I like it and it’s cute and despite it being 3 years since posting it I still haven’t managed to write the sequel. ENJOY!

The tall elf walked elegantly through the partygoers, already feeling a bit bored. He was only at the Halloween masquerade because his company was putting it on, and as the vice president of said company, it was expected of him. The upside, however, was that for him the drinks were free. He planned to make good use of that.

There were more people present than he had really expected; it was a new event, and those tended to draw smaller crowds for the first year or two until they gained popularity. Tonight, however, the rented hotel event room was already quite full.

“Ondolemar!” a voice called, catching his attention as he looked around for its source. To his displeasure, he saw his boss, Elenwen, motioning him over. Sighing a little, and grateful for the mask on his face to hide most of his displeasure, he headed her way.

“Good evening, Elenwen,” he said politely. “Your idea is proving quite a success, I see.”

“Of course it is,” she said smugly. “I never doubted it. Do you like my costume?” She was dressed in a pure white gown that fell to the floor, a fur cloak wrapped around her with a crown of icicles atop her head, a glittering silver mask covering her eyes.

“Er, yes,” Ondolemar said, trying to keep the smirk out of his voice. The costume of an Ice Queen was quite fitting for the cold woman, that was for sure. “It’s lovely.”

“And you have chosen well,” Elenwen complimented him; he knew it was less of an honest observation than it was an attempt to seduce him yet again.

Nonetheless, he knew he looked quite striking in his own outfit; he’d chosen to dress as the Phantom of the Opera, a white mask covering half his face while dressed in an old-fashioned formal black coat and trousers, a white shirt showing on his front and a black cape adorning his shoulders. He’d temporarily dyed his hair black to enhance the effect, pulling the long strands into a low ponytail. He knew it should have been shorter, but he wasn’t willing to cut his hair for the sake of a costume party. Leather gloves and boots completed his outfit.

“Thank you,” he answered his boss politely. “If you’ll excuse me, I was just off to find a drink.”

I DID IT, I DID IT, I DID IT!

First chapter is up, you guys

The Dragonborn Elf: Dragonslayer

The Dragonborn Elf was fairly obvious.

i’d kind of like to call its sequel something other than “The Dragonborn Elf Part 2″.

it’s about Ryn finding/defeating Alduin, basically (spoiler alert...no but really we all knew this was gonna be a happy ending i mean COME ON)

any of my readers want to offer a suggestion? i’m not saying i’ll take anything i’m given, but literally anything at this point might at least get the wheels turning the right way lol