Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20150208032025/@comment-26245872-20150212022816

Septimus Halfmoon wrote: Vorrinor sat alone in the middle of the Alikr Desert meditating. I have finally aquired my power he thought ''but what to do with it? I could attempt to destroy the towers although that would require a massive army. I could attempt to rip the heart of the traitor Lorhkan from the false god Vulcan's chest. Or should my efforts be turned towards returning the elven race to its rightful place among the Et'Ada? ''Then the idea came to the loner elf. I shall journey to the far north of Skyrim and seek out the knowledge possesed only by the Steelfang bloodline He thought as he teleported. (*Cough* Hes not False *Cough*)

Syinter held back the urge to finish right there and there. Unlike his father, he could not go on for hours.

So as she sucked on his manhood he magically tore the clothes from her body, leaving her naked.

"Tell me when-hic-your ready for your-hic-special type of alcohol."