TES IV: Oblivion: Remastered
An unknown person clambers from the sewers and into the light of Cyrrodiil. In time, they will be known as the Hero of Kvatch - but their journey is just beginning.....
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The Seal of Akatosh makes for a strange adornment to the grate which marks the entrance to the Imperial City's sewers - used here in the capacity of its adoption by the Empire of Tamriel, rather than marking a specific reverence to Akatosh.
Under the entirety of the Imperial City lies the series of surprisingly large, twisting, winding and suspiciously smelling passageways that make up the sewers of the city.
"We've failed. I've failed... The Blades are sworn to protect the Emperor, and now he and all his heirs are dead." - a fate foretold or not, Baurus' and the Blades' failure to save the emperor weighs heavily on his conscious.
The death of an emperor
"The hour of my fate is upon me, perhaps even the minute"
*Assassin in the shadows*: "You have no idea"
*Assassin in the shadows*: "You have no idea"
Lacking significant infrastructure, Goblins often rely on what weapons, armour and trinkets they can recover on their hunts - often using bones and bodyparts to fashion into grizzly apparel!
A Goblin Shaman smiles, realising another unsuspecting victim has stumbled into their lair! Boasting a grizzly looking staff, the shaman's small but capable repertoire of spells can make them a challenging foe!
Not much goes through a goblin's head, but
that smile gives away its probably thinking about
food.....
that smile gives away its probably thinking about
food.....
Sworn to protect the Emperor, the Blades escort Emperor Uriel Septim out of the Imperial City, and out of harms way - they hope.
Valen Dreth...... It doesn't matter who you are or where you came from, he has something to say about you - and his words aren't kind!
"Stand by the window, prisoner!" The guards yell - it seems they have need of your cell.....
For those who do find themselves in the cells, those who behave get to enjoy the monotony of the bleak walls, even bleaker food and the absence of anything to do. But for those who don't behave - well, the cells are ready for that too.....
The dungeon of the Imperial City: dimly lit, small cells, little food or water - this is a not a place any citizen of Tamriel wants to see. The good, need not worry. The bad - well, it depends on their skill.....
"He said the hour of his fate was upon us, I could see the fear in his eyes"
Emperor Uriel Septim VII looks down, holding the Amulet of Kings - the powerful artefact that forms one of the Crown Jewels of the Empire of Tamriel.
The importance of its journey is about to begin.....
The importance of its journey is about to begin.....
The world wasn't ready for the gates to open...... Yet Oblivion waits for no-one!
Stepping into the light as a free person for first time you can remember. You don't remember why you were in prison, yet fate has set you free. And fate, has need of you yet...
It always starts with a prisoner, a prison, and a way out..... The gods have guided your hand to this point - the rest, is up to you.....
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