Travelling on the road to Winterhold, still almost a day away..
Grumbling wheels and creaking suspensions, clopping hoofprints in a steady rhythm, and flowing wind through the trees of Tamriel.
His favorite sound...
After his long vacation, he's opening up a stall near Whiterun to offer jarred jams and stews, all homemade. Sporting his typical full body armor, of course.
He's boiling up jars of stew to sell, one third simply meat, one third meat and vegetables, and a third of them being just veggies.
He'll be in Markarth tomorrow to make the sales, hopefully.
Hands sliding up to caress her jaw as he gazed into her beautiful eyes..~
"Cute, Fay..
And. . .
maybe I do~. .?"
Brushing his thumb against her soft cheek
@HealthboundOrc "What if I have a book collection you haven't seen before?" The Bosmer gave him a small glare, despite feeling happy that he's back.
"Do you, uhm, have any sweet rolls...?"
@WhiterunHunts "Here. Two hundred septims, love, spend it well."
He'd place the pouch in her hand with a soft hug, brushing the hair from her face and back behind her ear.
"Would you like to shop, or rest in the caravan for a bit..?"
@WhiterunHunts "I know for a fact that neither of our books have that, dear, I've read 'em all by now."
He firmly massaged both of them as his other hand raised up onto her shoulders.. smiling underneath ❤️
The Bosmer has returned to Whiterun for a short visit and to meet up with some locals and merchants.
"Ah, I have missed the air here... the sounds from the market, the scent of food... Right, hand over all your sweet rolls or prepare to be gutted."
Aaand there it is.
“Want Some ale, or the house specials?”
🍺 Part time Bartender, Full time Argonian!
🍻Experienced Literate!
🥂 Shipping is unlikely, but not impossible. I better get those flawless amethysts soon...
🍹 #TESRP (18+ optional)
🍾 DMs Open!
RT and a <3 Earns you a small discount!
<> Name - Faykro
<> Race - Bosmer
<> Age - 23
<> Height - 5'6"
<> Weapons - Bow and daggers
<> Skills - Archery, Sneaking & Lockpicking
<> Guilds - The Silent Quiver (High rank)
SFW, slight chance of NSFW in DMs
Can fit into multiple genres & worlds
❤️ & ♻️ appreciated!
A crackling campfire, the open night sky breezing her brisk wind, and trickling water from snow's frigid runoff.
Crickets chirp, a stew pot boils, and heavy armor lightly clinks away.
Nirn's moons have never looked so beautiful...
“One septim for every time someone curses my name? Deal!”
⚔️Interested in your pockets.
🦎Experienced Literate!
💎 Straight and the living embodiment of commitment issues.
🏴☠️”Forcefully retired handsome roguish adventurer”.
🍻Smug.
DMs Open!
RT and a <3 Earns you a free ale!