Over the weekend I was part of a streamed discussion for Tamriel Rebuilt, a game mod for the game The Elder Scrolls III: Morrowind. The streaming session was put together and hosted by Zaric Zhakaron. I’m Kevaar, a Lead Developer of the mod who specializes in quest development and lore.
This was taken almost verbatim from a conversation while we were preparing to get an achievement from Mythrax, the seventh boss of the Uldir raid for the Battle for Azeroth expansion of World of Warcraft. Continue reading “You Have Been Disconnected”
“It’ll make more sense in time,” soothed Tyrdan. “This year is the beginning of the end of all our troubles.”
The change came on very slowly. His skin and hair faded to silver and gray. His new hunger suddenly sharpened, then diminished as abruptly as it had came on. And everyday he felt more clear-headed, and more himself, though he couldn’t say who that old self has been, as he had been bumbling since infancy. Continue reading “Regrowth, Part Two”
The idea for this comic came from a roleplay session rather than any shenanigans from the Gentleman Assassins raid. It’s been sitting waiting for illustrations ever since Tyrdan came up with the scheme to steal his nephew’s fiance (looooong story) Continue reading “The Scheme to End All Schemes”
Divine Shield is a spell that paladins get in World of Warcraft that nullifies falling damage (among other things). Unfortunately, it has a cooldown of 5 minutes before it can be used again. Continue reading “Going Down, Take Two”
Today I tried painting a Dunmer. The volcano did not quite go as planned. He was also crooked because I was drawing with my tablet crooked. (For some reason sketches are always better when done diagonally!)
Then Tyrdan and Auntie Lel exchanged a look, like they had when they told him the magic had happened and that they would love him just the same. So he told them again in a burst-out shout, that the magic hadn’t happened, it hadn’t , it hadn’t, and it wouldn’t until he was much much older. And the two looked at each other again and then they did something strange. They agreed with him.
Like “The Half-Blood” (which remains unpublished on my blog in the case I can clean it up enough to get it officially published), this story came out of a “what if” scenario during some roleplay sessions. Continue reading “Regrowth, Part One”