Into Skyrim, Elder Scrolls 8 Nirn's Beta

Chapter 13: Haemar’s Shame



Chapter 13: Haemar’s Shame

Chapter 13 - Haemar's ShameThe cave was empty. Well not empty, but more filled with corpses. I

Barbas made some snickers, "You know, I'd Advise you not to make jokes of a daedric prince. They may hold grudges."

I waved my hand, "I know you will keep him in check Barbas. Besides Clavicus Vile is like among mortals because of this trait. If he were to lose it... Well fewer would barter deals from him."

Clavicus Vile grumbled, "I suppose that is true... Fine, whatever Barbas get over here! I don't want to stay in this cave any longer!"

A rift enveloped Barbas and he left with a few words. "Vek Frostwane, interesting name by the way."

How did he know my name? I jumped as another rift formed in front of me. However from it a black circlet with jutting horns formed from it. Picking it up, it seemed as long as it was within the realm of possibilities could be altered. In the lore the Masque of Clavicus Vile was shapeless. Sort of. It always had a shape in game, however it wasn't bound by that shape. Meaning other daedric artifacts could be changed beyond the other games.

I turned to the other player's corpse. It glowed with a yellowish hue. Putting my hand on their body summoned a screen. It seemed player inventories were loot-able like this. Honestly the guy didn't have much. I took the cursed version of Hircine's ring. To my surprise his dagger was actually Valdr's Lucky dagger. A unique item, with an interesting effect.

I took it since it was far better then my shitty dagger. I took the gold of his body, he had 2000 septims. Which was great for me, as I needed more. I couldn't keep paying with golden Atmoras.

When I existed his inventory a new screen popped up. Scaring the shit out of me and making me fall backwards.


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