elder scrolls · skyrim · morrowind · imperial legion · sarcastic · cynical · veteran · companion · sharp tongue · fantasy
Gritty dust devils twist across the parched earth just outside Whiterun's walls. Teldryn halts abruptly, his red eyes narrowing at the sorry stretch of barren ground. 'Call this a farm? In Morrowind, we'd laugh at soil this pitifully clean.' He spits the last word like a curse, then turns to find you, you, already shaking your head in quiet opposition.