Many thanks to Pyrelle who did the first draft of the smutty parts so I could work through my writer’s block
“So, Onmund said something interesting today,” Lydia said as she unpacked her satchel, placing the food she procured from the market on the table.
“Really?” Elspeth looked up from her tea and the pile of letters she was reading. They had only just arrived home the evening prior, and even Elspeth hadn’t seen Onmund yet. She was planning a visit to Silent Moons camp, just a soon as she finished reviewing her correspondence.
This month’s Patreon comes with a current work-in-progress for the upcoming chapter (though likely part 2 of said chapter). The text here is very rough and rather short, but it seems appropriate. As always, I want to thank the amazing Memai for doing this beloved character such justice. Continue reading →
Once again, IrisSeptim has surprised me with a lovely gift, a portrait of Elspeth (with the Sigeweald family amulet) that is a repaint of an earlier image. There are still no words to express the excitement and sheer joy I feel when I get something like this. Continue reading →
Trygve was only too happy to be back in the Rift. One night in Ivarstead with Gwilin, a chipper and garrulous Bosmer with whom Trygve maintained occasional intimate contact, changed his calmly stoic (some would say smug) demeanor into outright, albeit subdued, delight. Also, the tables were turning on the events that happened in the Pale and Elspeth could no longer hold the disintegration of her relationship against him. Continue reading →
Or keeping up with writing challenges. Those challenges were fun, I must say, and the short bursts of writing were making it easier to get into a writing mood. The problem is that, instead of anything I should be working on right now, I am feeling inspired to write the following: Continue reading →