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Somewhere Between Regret and a Favor
While doing a bit of… borrowing, let’s call it that for the sake of politeness, I came across something strange. Nestled in the bottom of a dusty chest, between some rusted tools and a folded map of questionable accuracy, were a pair of calipers. Not just any calipers. These were wrapped in Guar skin. At…
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Placidia feeding some cute Bantam Guars
Today I found myself in the moss-soaked village of Seyda Neen, that old, creaky port at the southern edge of Vvardenfell. I came with Isobel, my ever-watchful companion, in pursuit of a thief who fled this way carrying something he should not have. A ring, small enough to lose between the floorboards, but dangerous in…
Guartastic
Journal entries of a Guar admirer from all over Tamriel