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What perspective does episode 1 follow?
The infantry of Scarlet Moons.
Awesome. Great to have you on board, @Lord Greshh!
*awakens dazed and confused* What's this? Who summoned me?
We have an important mission for you, citizen of the galaxy, should you choose to accept it.
Inviting some fellow Star Wars aficionados: @Stormflyx@Frizan@Spoopy Scary@Mortarion@Alfhedil@Boss Kermit@Arthanus@Zarkun@Legion X51@Lord Greshh@webboysurf@Athol@DracoLunaris@SoleAccord
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The Elder Scrolls: Fruits of Contention - Chapter 2 (Completed)
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Forum: Advanced Roleplay
The recent visualizations have been a bit too memey, so here's a legit one.
From a chapter one post:
From a chapter one post:
Mood was generally low, the wounded were many, and the greatness of magic seemed all too incapable to deal with the physicality of the situation brought by isolation. Apprentice and master worked alike to salvage the situation, but nonetheless, it was grim. Winterhold was gone, the bridge was gone, and the College, now all alone, had definitely seen better days.
[O]ne figure stood out thanks to his more conventional attire, leaning against a broken pillar. This man, this melancholic man, nearing his middle age, and thinking of his past love far away, was Marcel Gawain.
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