What happens when you pick out pretty things for awful people.
(Refering to dressing pretty being good for the soul, also making a reference to spengbab)
a transparent Miraak for all of your transparent Miraak needs.
put him where he belongs
Elder Scrolls lore comes from a variety of sources from events in game, dialogue with NPCs, in-game books, developer commentary (in interviews and forum responses), and fan theories. With all these different sources - some conflicting with one another - it is hard to know what sources can be…
Watch other people draw. Go to their streams. Dig in their brains.
Really. I learn a lot when I watch other artists. I learned a lot when Silvac and Beast used to stream in tiny. There’s no shame in sharing knowledge and being able to stream art for each other is like whoa.
I just think about my friends, wonderfull game industry folk…. streaming art while playing the sanic song, shoving tablet pens up our noses while speaking in faux russian accents.
Don’t assume anyone is better then you because we are all relative levels of derp.
People ask me why I draw so fast and honestly it’s because I’m afraid I’ll be on my deathbed and suddenly think of the funniest, most spectacular thing to draw and I won’t be able to do it.
Im lying beside you, holding your hand and comforting you in you last moments… You open you mouth to say somthing, I sit up eagarly to listen.
"Belle I want to draw all of our characters in dick hats…"
So this guy was chillin on the kitchen window just now. Huge gray ratsnake! That window is on the second story but with a little creativity I got him down. I released him down behind the barn so he can catch mice and other critters. I took a video of him too that I’ll post in just a second!
Generally speaking, reptiles keep their genitals tucked inside their body until it’s mating time, so most likely you wouldn’t be able to tell what sort of naughty bits of an Argonian you were looking at anyway.
Posting both of these together because I know next to nothing about non-mammalian biology and all of this is really, really interesting to me. Also, scary.
I really want to get a game set in Black Marsh (perhaps a spin-off Adventure title, so that we don’t have to spend as much time on the pesky letting everyone play anything thing) so that we can more fully explore all these things. Between having the different genders differentiated solely by coloration and having the type of birth determined by environment (both discussed during Morrowind’s development), and having a language that doesn’t have a concept of time (mentioned in the Infernal City), they’re one hell of a race.
Sounds like a good idea for a ‘turns on megaphone and aims it at reddit’ SKYRIM MOD.
the things people do for knowledge
I have to point out something, for validity’s sake: I am skeptical of what Lady Nerevar says about the Argonians in Morrowind. I have seen no proof of this, though it is plausible. The two references given are also not…
New York DHS will pay you $500 to rat out ‘prepper’ neighbors buying legal goods
New York’s Division of Homeland Security is posting signs on businesses to encourage people to snitch on fellow citizens who buy such things as MRE’s (Meals Ready to Eat), ammunition, flash lights, match containers, gas masks and other items deemed to be ‘prepper’ in nature.
In this video a girl working at LZ Army Navy Surplus store in Auburn, NY tell us how a state trooper put up a flyer in their window which encourages customers to call the New York State Terrorism Tips Line to report this ‘suspicious activity’ under the as part of the “See Something, Say Something” campaign.
This is obviously nothing more than the beginning of the cultivation of ‘average citizen snitches’ who will rat out on their fellow citizens…Snitch on otherwise innocent people who have quite literally never harmed anyone. Regardless of how strange you may think “preppers” are, this is fucking disgusting.
NY followers, tear down these fucking flyers if they are indeed being put up (I haven’t checked the validity of this story). This is a travesty.
A Sleeper for the sleepless.