<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882901466901721362</id><updated>2012-02-16T09:42:53.091-08:00</updated><category term='Introduction'/><category term='2012'/><category term='Illuminated Order'/><category term='2007'/><category term='General'/><category term='Guildwork'/><category term='Anti-Khajiit'/><category term='2011'/><category term='Prayer'/><category term='Treasure Hunter'/><category term='Drugs'/><category term='OOC'/><title type='text'>Blogging Morrowind</title><subtitle type='html'>A Blog that aims to document as much as a single adventurer can in their journey through Vvardenfell.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882901466901721362/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Malons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05601628537176861074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZFwvHyrP8Q/TjaTGgqSzbI/AAAAAAAAAO4/mtitcoswsgc/s220/Copy%2Bof%2BCopy%2Bof%2BitIsAGuy.PNG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882901466901721362.post-8279270152453125000</id><published>2012-01-03T00:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T04:42:07.430-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2012'/><title type='text'>Orcish Morrowind 2012: Day 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TCy-Ls6_VzE/TwK4XuWSWSI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Xjmj5kJ0huY/s1600/Orcwind3.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TCy-Ls6_VzE/TwK4XuWSWSI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Xjmj5kJ0huY/s320/Orcwind3.PNG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Pelagiad is an empty, pointless, almost depressing town. There is nothing of interest here. I chatted with the locals for a bit before I discovered that it was apparently a retirement town for Imperial Legion soldiers with the fort being built after more people moved here and trade increased between Seyda Neen and Balmora. The tavern I stayed at was nice enough though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balmora took no time to arrive at. I asked around town to see what all it had on offer. This, I believe homeless, Argonian named Huul informed me of several guilds in town, the local religious temple and pointed me in the direction of the Great House Hlaalu. In the midst of conversation I noticed Huul continued to breathe deeper and deeper and seemed to be leading us to some shady back alley. Soon enough he turned the conversation asking me if I was trying to move any of my moon sugar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'd never heard of moon sugar before, but that was apparently the identity of that wonderful smelling sugar I had found in that slaver's den. It is a narcotic in high demand here in Morrowind, really popular with the cats. A user can create skooma out of it, a drink that affects user's the same way the sugar does, some of which I had picked up earlier as well. My first day here and I was already getting involved in some heavy shit. He told me a friend of his, Ra'virr, was looking to buy some and would pay well for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We departed soon after and I decided to head to Ra'virr's, he wasn't hard to find, right near the entrance of the shopping district actually. He greeted me and immediately he knew what sort of business I was there for. An offer was made, but he wasn't expecting anyone to show up with quite as much product as I had acquired. He promised if he could have it all now he'd be able to pay off the rest within the week. He knew people desperate for some more of that sugar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I came to a moral dilemma. I didn't want this stuff on me anymore, not after discovering it's sinister and highly illegal nature. Though I didn't want to continue poisoning the sick. Lastly I didn't trust this cat, especially not with this high of a debt right as I met him. I sold him what he could afford, and he angrily requested I reconsider. I told him I could not, and to find me when he had more money, I didn't want to distribute it but due to a lack of septim and not really wanting the risk of carrying that many drugs on me I was willing to supply him with whatever moon sugar I found on my journeys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As I turned to leave his hammer smashed into the wall just behind my head destroying his shelf. He'd lost it. Perhaps he had been the desperate junkie all along. I drew my mace to defend myself and the scuffle that followed ended up destroying a lot of his random plates and other assorted dishes. Eventually his hammer slammed hard against my bone and that's all it took. He might have gotten pissed, but nothing knows rage like an Orc. The next few seconds were a flurry of red and pathetic ear piercings screeches. Ra'virr had been slain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qbzopRHXpqE/TwK7GAcMPBI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/RFI0MmGi2T0/s1600/Orcwind4.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="165" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qbzopRHXpqE/TwK7GAcMPBI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/RFI0MmGi2T0/s320/Orcwind4.PNG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I fell against the wall exhausted. Two days on this island and already the proud owner of two decent homes, but at what cost? I left my homeland to improve myself, and my world. This is how I choose to spend my time? But I digress.. It's morning as I write this, my arm is nearly healed. I need to look for work, though my coin purse has been filling quite considerably since I landed here, steady pay would always be nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;-Mar-Graz III&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882901466901721362-8279270152453125000?l=bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/feeds/8279270152453125000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7882901466901721362&amp;postID=8279270152453125000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882901466901721362/posts/default/8279270152453125000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882901466901721362/posts/default/8279270152453125000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/2012/01/orcish-morrowind-2012-day-2.html' title='Orcish Morrowind 2012: Day 2'/><author><name>Malons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05601628537176861074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZFwvHyrP8Q/TjaTGgqSzbI/AAAAAAAAAO4/mtitcoswsgc/s220/Copy%2Bof%2BCopy%2Bof%2BitIsAGuy.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TCy-Ls6_VzE/TwK4XuWSWSI/AAAAAAAAAP4/Xjmj5kJ0huY/s72-c/Orcwind3.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882901466901721362.post-5874987970092947853</id><published>2012-01-02T06:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T04:57:56.852-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2012'/><title type='text'>Orcish Morrowind 2012: Day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wQlUirjoltU/TwHJyHBN07I/AAAAAAAAAPY/SZiYStN49rQ/s1600/Orcwind2.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wQlUirjoltU/TwHJyHBN07I/AAAAAAAAAPY/SZiYStN49rQ/s320/Orcwind2.PNG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pelagiad, Halfway Tavern. It's not so bad I suppose. My first day in this place has been quite the adventure though. I'm not sure what I'm looking for here, in Vvardenfell, exactly. Inner peace perhaps? What is peace for an Orc? Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I arrived here in the small port town of Seyda Neen. The Imperial's posted there got angry when the small boat I was on landed, and after a bit of needless yelling they finally let us go without a fine or anything. As I saw the man who sailed me here off I heard a local Dunmer muttering insults about Orc's, he had witnessed the whole Imperial ordeal. He didn't seem to take their side, as several Imperial insults were interspersed with the Orcish ones. I don't take kindly to racism. I followed him back to his house and before he knew what was happened slaughtered him. No one noticed, but for several hours I suffered from quite a bit of guilt. That was not who I wish to be anymore. No more killing in cold blood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wandered around town a bit and talked with the locals, they all told me to go to some city named Balmora, the city I'm headed to now. With all of the shit I went through today it's no surprise I couldn't make the walk in one day. Anyway, a lot of the townsfolk mentioned that a local tax collector had gone missing. Being low on gold I asked if there was any reward for finding him. No one had heard anything, but they all suggested I go ask a local official. Socucius Ergalla, unfortunately one of the men I argued with upon my arrival, happened to be the official in question. He informed me that no reward had been posted as of yet, but hinted that no bad could come from helping out the dear Imperial Legion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I figured I might as well go see if I couldn't find him in the nearby marshes. On my way out I nicked a few items though. A lockpick, some gold, and most importantly a key. This key happened to be a warehouse key and allowed me entrance into a treasure trove of goodness! I'm almost fully equipped with heavy armor, a handful of weapons, plenty of money, and this strange, sugary substance. The smell is, unlike anything I've ever smelled. I don't know why I'm compelled to hang on to it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out in the marshes the most peculiar thing&amp;nbsp;occurred, I found quite a fancy looking book laying abandoned in the road. No sooner had I picked it up did I hear screaming from above. Suddenly a damned Bosmer came crashing to the ground with a bone snapping thud. As it turned out this fool elf was attempting to create a new form of travel via scrolls that increased jumping abilites exponentially. It seemed he had trouble with getting the effect to last until he finally came back to earth. Hah, damned fool elf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon after this I discovered the body of the tax collector, and I came to an incredible realization. By some random happenstance I had this man's ring in my possession already. See the murderer of this man is none other than that foul racist Dunmer I killed earlier that day. I had done nothing more than enact swift justice, without even knowing it. My&amp;nbsp;demeanor&amp;nbsp;changed needless to say. Ironic considering all the bloodshed involved. Orcish habits die hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got paid a small sum and was informed that the tax collector had a lover who might be interested in the ring as a keepsake. I visited her and returned his ring. I left her crying in her door frame, she needed to be alone. Elves are weak creatures. I was finally on my way, and the sun was already starting to set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cave caught my interest though, I'm glad it did too. Right outside of Seyda Neen, literally right around the corner was a small band of slavers! They didn't stand a chance. I assumed the first one was just some bandit and as she attacked me I took her down with ease. As I continued into the lair I discovered the cage with some poor Khajiit and Argonian's locked away. I freed them and wasted no time in hunting down the rest of their captors. My rage fueled my attacks. Bloodlust drove every swing. Their skulls were no match for the steel of a berserking Orc's mace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ransacked what goods they had, some scrolls of unlocking, some gold and more of that delicious smelling sugar. I made my way to Pelagiad and now, I must say, I'm quite exhausted. Tomorrow will be the real start of my life here, of all the wretched places in Tamriel.&lt;br /&gt;-Mar-Graz III&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iZ6i4Nkfad0/TwHJzZB1tTI/AAAAAAAAAPg/XW-9UOYp614/s1600/Orcwind1.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iZ6i4Nkfad0/TwHJzZB1tTI/AAAAAAAAAPg/XW-9UOYp614/s320/Orcwind1.PNG" width="192" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882901466901721362-5874987970092947853?l=bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/feeds/5874987970092947853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7882901466901721362&amp;postID=5874987970092947853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882901466901721362/posts/default/5874987970092947853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882901466901721362/posts/default/5874987970092947853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/2012/01/orcish-morrowind-2012-day-1.html' title='Orcish Morrowind 2012: Day 1'/><author><name>Malons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05601628537176861074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZFwvHyrP8Q/TjaTGgqSzbI/AAAAAAAAAO4/mtitcoswsgc/s220/Copy%2Bof%2BCopy%2Bof%2BitIsAGuy.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wQlUirjoltU/TwHJyHBN07I/AAAAAAAAAPY/SZiYStN49rQ/s72-c/Orcwind2.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882901466901721362.post-7846478763088439476</id><published>2011-06-22T17:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T23:48:13.450-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OOC'/><title type='text'>A Quick Note</title><content type='html'>I just added a handful of new mods to pretty up the game a bit. You'll notice, hopefully, better textures on the landscape, clothes, weapons, armor, books and signs. Mods that have been installed from the get go are better bodies and heads, all the official add-on's, the Illuminated Order quest line which I personally enjoy a great deal, better beasts, a faster walk mod, a couple "ecology" mod's that add animals to the world, Vvardenfell Libraries and Protective Guards. Just figured I'd make mention of them now while addressing why screen shots may suddenly look better.&lt;div&gt;-Malons&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882901466901721362-7846478763088439476?l=bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/feeds/7846478763088439476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7882901466901721362&amp;postID=7846478763088439476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882901466901721362/posts/default/7846478763088439476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882901466901721362/posts/default/7846478763088439476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/2011/06/quick-note.html' title='A Quick Note'/><author><name>Malons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05601628537176861074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZFwvHyrP8Q/TjaTGgqSzbI/AAAAAAAAAO4/mtitcoswsgc/s220/Copy%2Bof%2BCopy%2Bof%2BitIsAGuy.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882901466901721362.post-3894876574513010137</id><published>2011-06-21T01:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T21:55:20.095-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guildwork'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><title type='text'>Blogging Morrowind 2011: Day 11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Last night, for bed, I found a local orc and swiftly murdered him in cold blood and took his home. Quite a nice fellow that one. For a slow green bugger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qVLGD7gNmiQ/TgWmquyQ9mI/AAAAAAAAAOA/cjIfC_l8T8E/s400/21%2BDead%2BOrc.PNG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622082962885506658" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went around exploring, stealing and what not. I found a rather nice frost spear, it goes well with my fire spear. I have a full set now it seems! Not too much else to say about around town, the Mage's Guild was empty really, and no one had anything easily stolen that was worth it. What a lame town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I decided to wander around the outskirts of town, and managed to run into a stark naked nord. Quite a bit more interesting than anything else Caldera had to offer at least. Eh. He claimed a witch nearby stole his axe and made off with his clothes at well! The wench! We set off after her. As we wandered I came across an orc who seemed to be chatting with himself. When I approached him he just sort of grunted and hinted at me to leave. I obliged him and looked for the witch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JiQ3m95d_5A/TgWmq2K1klI/AAAAAAAAAOI/8U6NgSibgp4/s400/23%2BNaked%2BNord.PNG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622082964867617362" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally we found her and I spoke to her before the Nord managed to catch up. She claimed he had been quite rude and from the sound of it he actually deserved his fate. I don't like being toyed with. It was around this time that he showed up. By the time he got done yelling about how that was the witch who had wronged him my spear had found it's way into his shoulder. After that I ended his life quickly. I spoke with the witch and let her be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Caldera Mining Corporation was next on my agenda. It was a short walk from Caldera and immediately upon arriving I found one of the Telvanni agents. An archer. He was an almost competent opponent, but I still slew him with no real challenge. The cave behind him held the other three agents. I tried to lure one to the entrance, but they all followed. I suppose human minds aren't quite so easy to fool. It made no difference in the end. I lost myself in the battle and before I knew what had happened they all laid before dead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HoH5iqSFZ2s/TgWneNUiHDI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/zsAi-6BeunU/s400/24%2BDead%2BTelvanni.PNG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622083847255628850" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I'm getting too good at this. I need to take a rest for now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Unoob Featherclout&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882901466901721362-3894876574513010137?l=bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/feeds/3894876574513010137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7882901466901721362&amp;postID=3894876574513010137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882901466901721362/posts/default/3894876574513010137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882901466901721362/posts/default/3894876574513010137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/2011/06/blogging-morrowind-2011-day-11.html' title='Blogging Morrowind 2011: Day 11'/><author><name>Malons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05601628537176861074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZFwvHyrP8Q/TjaTGgqSzbI/AAAAAAAAAO4/mtitcoswsgc/s220/Copy%2Bof%2BCopy%2Bof%2BitIsAGuy.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qVLGD7gNmiQ/TgWmquyQ9mI/AAAAAAAAAOA/cjIfC_l8T8E/s72-c/21%2BDead%2BOrc.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882901466901721362.post-3558497215800743500</id><published>2011-06-19T01:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T23:18:24.117-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Treasure Hunter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drugs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><title type='text'>Blogging Morrowind 2011: Day 10</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It didn't take long to locate Bluelle's estate. Though it turns out I had wasted my damn time. It wasn't a handcrafted gift so much as a novelty given to them by her husband's boss essentially. I don't know, some rich Imperial who printed their name on the damn thing. I didn't mind, but then she went on to explain how all she could offer was her gratitude. She was just a farm girl with no money, even though her husband is always away working. I don't care much for those who waste my time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; color: #0000ee;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622070459800807234" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s5D6AtylrOU/TgWbS9Kk50I/AAAAAAAAANw/tnWbcpzQWGU/s400/19%2Bwhore.PNG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 374px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't have anything in mind for the day so I decided to head back to Balmora see if there was anything for me to do there. Almost immediately I heard word of a Camonna Tong member who was staying at a nearby corner club, and drunkenly yelled she would one day lay waste to me for the heinous acts I committed. I suppose this is the reason Larrius didn't pay me. I burst into the familiar hide out and headed to the rooms, there she was, stumbling to get her door unlocked. I called out and as she recognized my voice she came at me. She fell to the floor before even unleashing one attack, bloody drunken fool. The bartender thanked me on the way out, though cautiously. I think he's afraid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I made my way to Larrius as soon as she died and he bequethed unto me a ring, and some knowledge. He noticed that I was a spear user, and had heard mention of two rare spears. One was owned by a shop keep in Ald-Ruhn, the other was being used by some cultist or some such nonsense living to the West in a ruin named Hlormaren. I have no idea where that iss, but I do have a general sense of where Ald'Ruhn is, and Caldera is on the way!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Off to the North I went. Nothing too exciting happened, though I did find the body of a junkie. He had a good quality skooma pipe on him, and a note to a person named Tsiya or something. The name sounds familiar and the note mentioned the pipe belonged to her. I took it for the express purpose of returning it. No more late nights with the Pilgrim's Path.. heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At last, before me laid a new town. My first goal, find a home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Unoob Featherclout&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; color: #0000ee;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622070466318289650" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yf9F1_jkow4/TgWbTVcdyvI/AAAAAAAAAN4/Dr0Hl1agHVQ/s400/20%2BCaldera.PNG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882901466901721362-3558497215800743500?l=bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/feeds/3558497215800743500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7882901466901721362&amp;postID=3558497215800743500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882901466901721362/posts/default/3558497215800743500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882901466901721362/posts/default/3558497215800743500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/2011/06/blogging-morrowind-2011-day-10_19.html' title='Blogging Morrowind 2011: Day 10'/><author><name>Malons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05601628537176861074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZFwvHyrP8Q/TjaTGgqSzbI/AAAAAAAAAO4/mtitcoswsgc/s220/Copy%2Bof%2BCopy%2Bof%2BitIsAGuy.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s5D6AtylrOU/TgWbS9Kk50I/AAAAAAAAANw/tnWbcpzQWGU/s72-c/19%2Bwhore.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882901466901721362.post-2531379170840437943</id><published>2011-06-17T00:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T01:09:30.027-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anti-Khajiit'/><title type='text'>Blogging Morrowind 2011: Day 9</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I found something somewhat unsettling today. I couldn't find any evidence of who's home this was, how old it was, or who it happened to belong to. There's a weird exploratory gene in me, I don't know where it came from, but I really enjoy exploration. Finding a ruin like this is fascinating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ys6MSws0aSI/TgWXduTqMxI/AAAAAAAAANg/SvdmvQR6IjI/s400/16%2Bruins.PNG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622066246744421138" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 157px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, alright, it's just a house, but still. It filled me with a strange sense of wonderment, enough to start off my journal entry with! I found this house while searching for a woman named Bluelle. I'm not sure who she is, however a while ago I stumbled upon a bowl and etched along the side was the name Bluelle. Some town folk in Pelagiad mentioned the name and I inquired. Apparently she lived across the lake. It always bugged me, that bowl. I mean I'm a thief, but I have morals. That didn't look like a brand, that looked like a hand crafted gift.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I ran into the ruins on my way to Balmora, I left the bowl in my home there. I hoofed it back to Pelagiad and started my hunt. Along the way I found a place, the Dren Plantation? It had a lot of workers, and slaves, and guards? I'll have to break in some time later, heh. The only slaves I found were Khajiit... No real reason to rescue them..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I continued on my way East to find the bowl owner, however a man with a pack Guar stopped me and asked for an escort to Vivec. Bloody Vivec. That place is damn gigantic. He was a merchant though, might be worth my while I thought and made a quick detour to Vivec. It really wasn't too much of a pain to get there. Aside from him and his stupid Guar falling off the damn bridges.. Morons..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MGkbz5jDnVk/TgWXd-eNAmI/AAAAAAAAANo/H6vlLmxYTjQ/s400/18%2Brollie.PNG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622066251083612770" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 278px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It didn't take long and I got him to his destination, in the canalworks of one of the cantons in Vivec. That city. Ugh. Too big. Too.. elvish. Urgh. I'll explain it some other time, I'm sure there is lots for an Argonian like me to accomplish there. On my way out however, I noticed a sign of a Khajiit healer. I don't remember his name, Ra'something. It matters not. I was bored, and irritated. A Khajiit death was the perfect way to kick back after such an annoying day. Tomorrow I will find Bluelle and finally return her damned bowl. After all this trouble it better damn well be worth it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Unoob Featherclout&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882901466901721362-2531379170840437943?l=bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/feeds/2531379170840437943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7882901466901721362&amp;postID=2531379170840437943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882901466901721362/posts/default/2531379170840437943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882901466901721362/posts/default/2531379170840437943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/2011/06/blogging-morrowind-2011-day-9.html' title='Blogging Morrowind 2011: Day 9'/><author><name>Malons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05601628537176861074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZFwvHyrP8Q/TjaTGgqSzbI/AAAAAAAAAO4/mtitcoswsgc/s220/Copy%2Bof%2BCopy%2Bof%2BitIsAGuy.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ys6MSws0aSI/TgWXduTqMxI/AAAAAAAAANg/SvdmvQR6IjI/s72-c/16%2Bruins.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882901466901721362.post-5676185961103688082</id><published>2011-06-15T13:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T14:18:21.758-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guildwork'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anti-Khajiit'/><title type='text'>Blogging Morrowind 2011: Day 8</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Today started with just a bit of mountain climbing. Not a big deal really, mostly since nothing actually attacked me. My trip to Hla Oad was a quick trip, and I'm quite thankful for that. I asked around town about stolen dwemer artifacts. All leads quickly led me to a place called Fat-Leg's Drop Off. Disgusting name. And of course who happens to stand in my way?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GJMILWbd_bI/TgOtKaeO-kI/AAAAAAAAANY/9xpBqu2QwQ0/s400/14%2Bfucken%2BKhajiit.PNG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621527154304940610" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah, a fucking Khajiit. With glee I slew the monster and reacquired Habasi's artifacts. Killing a Khajiit for a Khajiit is an odd feeling, but still. One less Khajiit to pollute my lovely marshes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wandered around town a bit more, it reminded me of home, aside from all the Imperial influences throughout. I departed to Balmora, Hla Oad is a pretty empty place. Another quick bit of mountain climbing and I was back in Balmora. Originally here I wrote home. Do I even have a home here in this land? Eh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I took the arifacts back to Habasi. She thanked me and told me of a member of the guild you got held up back in Pelagiad. I offered to head over and help him out, by now I've gotten quite used to the town, though I'd never gone to the little Imperial fort over there. The trip was short, and I found our agent's jailor shortly after arriving. It didn't take much sweet talking to figure out the jailor wasn't so innocent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apparently she had some underhanded dealings with some dwemer artifacts that she was hiding at a nearby store. It took only moments to break in and take off with the items. I confronted the orc jailor and managed to twist her words against her, along with the stolen evidence. Foolish orcs. Such an easy creature to baffle. Heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I slunked back to my house afterwards. I'll report to Habasi tomorrow. I'm feeling quite nostalgic for home now, and I'm quite confused by how obsessed everyone here seems to be with dwemer related bits. They're a dead society, they aren't worth the effort.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Unoob Featherclout&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882901466901721362-5676185961103688082?l=bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/feeds/5676185961103688082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7882901466901721362&amp;postID=5676185961103688082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882901466901721362/posts/default/5676185961103688082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882901466901721362/posts/default/5676185961103688082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/2011/06/blogging-morrowind-2011-day-8.html' title='Blogging Morrowind 2011: Day 8'/><author><name>Malons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05601628537176861074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZFwvHyrP8Q/TjaTGgqSzbI/AAAAAAAAAO4/mtitcoswsgc/s220/Copy%2Bof%2BCopy%2Bof%2BitIsAGuy.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GJMILWbd_bI/TgOtKaeO-kI/AAAAAAAAANY/9xpBqu2QwQ0/s72-c/14%2Bfucken%2BKhajiit.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882901466901721362.post-4103747906825175770</id><published>2011-06-13T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T21:07:24.926-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><title type='text'>Blogging Morrowind 2011: Day 7</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lY0gd0SuQW0/TfwkQ0fnkHI/AAAAAAAAANI/xwgKIOpJbYA/s1600/11%2Bmeee.PNG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm still pretty worn out from yesterday, and today didn't help matters at all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My next mission from Caius was to get more information on some Sixth House cult? I don't know why he's so interested in all of this cult behavior, but I supposed that's not exactly my business. He told me to speak with a local orc at the mage's guild. Apparently we've got a necromancer among us, heheh. I don't really mind, I just hope for her sake she's never discovered. She sent me to retrieve some skull of some dead dunmer. Ugh. More tomb diving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ironically, as I approached the tomb near Pelagiad, I realized that it was one that I'd failed to mention before. See, I really don't like tombs. They're not natural places. The living do not belong down there. On my way from Seyda Neen to Pelagiad though I decided to stop in. I killed a ghost, then got spooked and left. I was hoping I'd never have to divulge that, and.. I really didn't need to, but it's too late now. Ink and all. At the bottom of the tomb lied the skull I was searching for and I was quite embarrassed a couple of skeletons spooked me out of there earlier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UIpf5WCcaoQ/TfwkQqC5WvI/AAAAAAAAANA/UNggMOKExao/s400/15%2Bskully.PNG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619406303634479858" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 217px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I stopped in at my old shack in Pelagiad, and was flipping through the book I got from the local church the Pilgrim's Path, when I stumbled upon one of the uh.. spots of prayer? I guess? I don't really get it. It was nearby though, the Fields of Kummu. So off I went. On my way I ran into a fellow pilgrim, she wasn't much though, I mean, she was just a woman, a true pilgrim. She asked me for safe passage to the Fields of Kummu and I gladly offered my help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I never really thought about that. I mean, the one we went to was not that difficult to get to, as we got there with, I think, no fighting what so ever. But what of some of these other areas? I'll definitely be there to help any wayward pilgrim's get to their place of prayer if they require it. Why? I guess at my core, I really am a quality Argonian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Short day really, mostly walking. After I prayed I parted ways with that woman and headed back to Pelagiad. Looking over some maps the settlement of Hla Oad is just over these mountains to the West. I'm pretty sure there were some spots even I could scale. Habasi, damned furball, asked me to go check up on some dwemer artifacts. I think that'll be my goal for tomorrow. I'm going to go read and sleep a bit first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Unoob Featherclout&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882901466901721362-4103747906825175770?l=bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/feeds/4103747906825175770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7882901466901721362&amp;postID=4103747906825175770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882901466901721362/posts/default/4103747906825175770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882901466901721362/posts/default/4103747906825175770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/2011/06/blogging-morrowind-2011-day-7.html' title='Blogging Morrowind 2011: Day 7'/><author><name>Malons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05601628537176861074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZFwvHyrP8Q/TjaTGgqSzbI/AAAAAAAAAO4/mtitcoswsgc/s220/Copy%2Bof%2BCopy%2Bof%2BitIsAGuy.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UIpf5WCcaoQ/TfwkQqC5WvI/AAAAAAAAANA/UNggMOKExao/s72-c/15%2Bskully.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882901466901721362.post-7658170855851640875</id><published>2011-06-12T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T21:07:59.134-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guildwork'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><title type='text'>Blogging Morrowind 2011: Day 6</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I had a crazy night last night, and it made me decide to check out the local church this morning. Strange, I know, but whatever. If you knew about last night, you knew I wasn't really in the clearest of mind-states. Overall, they don't seem too insane, and before I can accept any work I have to first go on a pilgrimage around, what I'm assuming will be, most of Vvardenfell. Should be interesting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aside from that I've been hearing some rumors about a man named Larrius Varro at the nearby Imperial fort, thing, whatever. He had been looking for a competent warrior for some under the table work. Turns out some Camonna Tong agents were hanging out in one of the local bars. Right under our own damn noses! Hah. Good work Balmora's guard. Anyway, he kept referring to them as the "bad people", I waltzed in, talked some shit, and before ya knew it I had them all dead on the ground. Or so I thought. I went back to Larrius Varro and he just kept telling me that the job hadn't been done and for me to get the hell out of there. Obviously this was against regulation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWY-DteztY8/TfweE0F5pSI/AAAAAAAAAM4/CwGWK4vUxd8/s400/12%2Bbad%2Bpeople.PNG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619399503103239458" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Somewhat annoyed I decided to partake in some, uh, thievery. Heh. I know it's not the best hobby, but what can I say? Old habits right? I broke into a couple stores, stole some minor things, nothing of any real importance. Then I remembered Habasi had asked me to steal her a diamond, lazy cat.. grr. Sorry. I went and snatched that up right quick, easy job. I am just starting at there though, hopefully they up the challenge soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After obtaining the diamond I reported in, and ironically had the next item she had wanted too. One of the Camonna Tong members had worked at uh Neo, Nerano, Neko? I don't know. Some stupid N-manor over on the rich side of town. I didn't put the key to use before I handed it over. Foolish Unoob. I headed over to see what Caius wanted me to do. It ended up being a pretty long goose chase. Well. Not too long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had to meet an informant in the fighter's guild, but he wanted me to go explore some dwemer ruins. I was actually pretty excited, I'd never been in any actual dwemer ruins, lost society and what not, incredibly exciting to me. On my way some random necromancer tried to impede my path. Killing him was pretty fun. I slew his first skeleton servant, and as he was summoning his second I managed to aim my spear so it went just under his armor and hit one of his organs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He bled out rather quickly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The ruins were literally right behind this guy and I delved in. They had some amazing architecture. Beyond beautiful. Next time I find some I'll have to take draw some sketches to always have it with me. Beautiful. Aside from that, some crazies were, I believe, living there. They all attacked me on sight so I gladly struck them all down. After slaying them all, I found who I assume to be their boss. He didn't last longer than any of his cronies. Next to him on a shelf was the item the informant had wanted me to grab.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I quickly made my way back to Balmora, luckily I'd killed everything between the ruins and the town so it was a rather uneventful trip back. I returned the box and he gave me some information on some Nerverine cult or prophecy. I don't know. Doesn't really concern me. I gave the information to Caius, he thanked me and it's really late now so I'm gunna go to the dreamswamp now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Unoob Featherclout&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lY0gd0SuQW0/TfwkQ0fnkHI/AAAAAAAAANI/xwgKIOpJbYA/s1600/11%2Bmeee.PNG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lY0gd0SuQW0/TfwkQ0fnkHI/AAAAAAAAANI/xwgKIOpJbYA/s400/11%2Bmeee.PNG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619406306439303282" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 243px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882901466901721362-7658170855851640875?l=bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/feeds/7658170855851640875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7882901466901721362&amp;postID=7658170855851640875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882901466901721362/posts/default/7658170855851640875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882901466901721362/posts/default/7658170855851640875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/2011/06/blogging-morrowind-2011-day-6.html' title='Blogging Morrowind 2011: Day 6'/><author><name>Malons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05601628537176861074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZFwvHyrP8Q/TjaTGgqSzbI/AAAAAAAAAO4/mtitcoswsgc/s220/Copy%2Bof%2BCopy%2Bof%2BitIsAGuy.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWY-DteztY8/TfweE0F5pSI/AAAAAAAAAM4/CwGWK4vUxd8/s72-c/12%2Bbad%2Bpeople.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882901466901721362.post-471985338773298876</id><published>2011-06-11T16:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T17:00:32.976-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guildwork'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drugs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Illuminated Order'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anti-Khajiit'/><title type='text'>Blogging Morrowind 2011: Day 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Today was a good day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I awoke and headed out of Balmora to the nearby Shulk Egg Mine.  On the way I found a, erm, dunmer tomb. I'm not superstitious by any means, but... The life of the wanderer demanded it. I entered. I don't much care for undead, unholy bastards. There really wasn't much of note here, aside from a few ghosts and skeletons. Luckily I had gotten my hands on a some sort of flame-enchanted spear and made short work of these.. things. I don't really understand what the dunmer do here.. let the dead rest.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mAZ9AfPBnnI/TfvkyHSGetI/AAAAAAAAAMo/ZRfOAnx4Ndo/s400/8%2BTomb%2BWorship.PNG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619336509674388178" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that short excursion I headed to the egg mine, I was at my destination within minutes. Outside two egg.. workers? I don't know what they call themselves, approached me and explained the situation, two ex-workers have become poachers and are stealing eggs. Once inside I discovered some of the vilest creatures I'd ever had the grotesque pleasure of meeting. Putrid, stinking things. I ran to the back of the cave and pumped into the two poachers and made short work of them. They used pick axes, dirty barbarians. The stood no chance against my spear. Heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the time I got back in town half the day was gone! It was a pretty eventful day at least. Ehh. I went to the bar afterwards to unwind a bit, some man was apparently making crazy claims to wanting to be a lich or some such nonsense.. I didn't pay it much mind, but I might go check out the cave he mentioned. There may be something worth plundering.. Heh. I also heard a rumor. The legendary thieves guild, apparently exists, and they have factions all over Vvardenfell! I must find my brothers! I needed to report back in though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I returned to my guilds and got promotions in all of them! I don't remember what my rank is specifically, but tomorrow I can inquire. My next fighter's guild mission led me all the way out to Caldera, ugh. I'm not quite done with affairs in town I don't think, so I'll get to that later. Some spies are apparently working on the mine... That does sound kind of important..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it matters not! For you see, just before falling asleep, I was walking around the slummier half of town and found a little club that I'd heard mention of. Lo and behold, I had finally found the thieves guild, my guild. I found the leader though, wasn't exactly the brother I was expecting...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y73I0tulBig/Tfvkxffm77I/AAAAAAAAAMY/dr2eMQTAiJw/s1600/10%2BSuger%2BLips.PNG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Y73I0tulBig/Tfvkxffm77I/AAAAAAAAAMY/dr2eMQTAiJw/s400/10%2BSuger%2BLips.PNG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619336498993622962" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Damn Khajiit! After joining up though, I managed to relieve some stress. I swear. It was just a one time thing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Unoob Featherclout&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pUqvdqZi5kE/TfvllyAtsvI/AAAAAAAAAMw/BqwdSYIfZhA/s400/20%2BCrazy%2BNight.PNG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619337397317513970" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882901466901721362-471985338773298876?l=bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/feeds/471985338773298876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7882901466901721362&amp;postID=471985338773298876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882901466901721362/posts/default/471985338773298876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882901466901721362/posts/default/471985338773298876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/2011/06/blogging-morrowind-2011-day-5.html' title='Blogging Morrowind 2011: Day 5'/><author><name>Malons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05601628537176861074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZFwvHyrP8Q/TjaTGgqSzbI/AAAAAAAAAO4/mtitcoswsgc/s220/Copy%2Bof%2BCopy%2Bof%2BitIsAGuy.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mAZ9AfPBnnI/TfvkyHSGetI/AAAAAAAAAMo/ZRfOAnx4Ndo/s72-c/8%2BTomb%2BWorship.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882901466901721362.post-7565721389053937680</id><published>2011-06-10T18:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T19:03:27.985-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guildwork'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><title type='text'>Blogging Morrowind 2011: Day 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Today, was a productive day. When i awoke in my new home I quickly got ready for my day, and for a moment admired my new Khajiit rug.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4_s7yF4WIRs/TfLJnLA8H0I/AAAAAAAAAMA/kJO6ZZQA4X4/s400/Ra%2527Virr%2BNo%2BMore.PNG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616773360093241154" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Heheheh. Oh how I despise you creatures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I left my new lovely home, mostly in search of Caius. So I asked some people if they knew of a man named Caius Cosades. When I mention he might work for the Imperial Legion, or the Imperial... whatever those humans have. They scoffed at the idea and they pointed me to some slums and mentioned he wasn't quite cut out for military service of any sort. Seeing as he was the only Caius I caught wind of I decided to check it  out, lo and behold I found him. And they were right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d6C62ajoyhs/TfLJnspCuII/AAAAAAAAAMI/vVPBiUq5uWI/s400/Caius%2521.PNG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616773369119815810" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The old fool didn't even bother putting on a shirt for his work? Oh well, we had a nice chat and after he verified I was who I said to be he gave me 200 septims and told me to go train and make some connections. This is the easiest get out of jail card ever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;He mentioned a few guilds, so I decided to check them out. After crossing the river that divides Balmora I found the Fighter's and Mage's guild. I was rather deft with my halbred, and I knew a bit of alchemy. Both of them were eager for me, not so much as a background check to see what sort of riff-raff they may have hired. For the best I suppose. The fighter's guild sent me to kill some lowly damned rats. They posed to threat, an easy hundred septims. The next quest sent me out of town so I decided to check into the Mage's guild.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;Somehow I was beyond prepared for them. They had me working for a Khajiit. Eh. I gritted my teeth and did as I was told. She was rather well-behaved for a beast. She had me go fetch her some mushrooms and flowers, both of which I had already found while scouting the path from Seyda Neen to here. She then asked me to sabotage a fellow guild mate's experiment. That's when this one won me over. I even got to nab some already filled soul gems! Those might come in handy later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;The wood elf soon struck back and stole my friend's reports. However the foolish girl fell for my looks and quickly divulged the location of the reports. This one is weak-willed, I have no respect for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;It's night time again. Off to sleep, then I'm off to some egg mine to kill off some poachers. Might be a busy day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;-Unoob Featherclout&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;PS: Hey Caius. I found your little secret. Try hiding it next time brother heheh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TOQAMNOCPPc/TfLJn3jFvkI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/SYlrmrphL7k/s400/Oh%2BCaius%2521%2BYou%2Bdog.PNG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616773372047638082" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 355px; height: 237px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882901466901721362-7565721389053937680?l=bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/feeds/7565721389053937680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7882901466901721362&amp;postID=7565721389053937680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882901466901721362/posts/default/7565721389053937680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882901466901721362/posts/default/7565721389053937680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/2011/06/blogging-morrowind-2011-day-4.html' title='Blogging Morrowind 2011: Day 4'/><author><name>Malons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05601628537176861074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZFwvHyrP8Q/TjaTGgqSzbI/AAAAAAAAAO4/mtitcoswsgc/s220/Copy%2Bof%2BCopy%2Bof%2BitIsAGuy.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4_s7yF4WIRs/TfLJnLA8H0I/AAAAAAAAAMA/kJO6ZZQA4X4/s72-c/Ra%2527Virr%2BNo%2BMore.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882901466901721362.post-9156714012857209071</id><published>2011-06-06T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T19:02:42.498-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anti-Khajiit'/><title type='text'>Blogging Morrowind 2011: Day 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I think that below my perfect scaly exterior lies a monster.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I departed from Pelagiad in quite a haste. I did chat with an Argonian farm hand, he was pleasant as we always are, but I left swiftly. The town had grown rather unpleasant for me, and a peculiar stench haunted me. As I left I noticed a cave, assuming it to be another slave pit I ventured in. Two people assaulted me there, a human woman fell quickly to my halbred, then a Nord with a hammer came at me and nearly smashed me to death. Luckily he missed the killing shot and I stabbed him in the back, severing his spine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KroM1zash1o/TfIb7_NYiPI/AAAAAAAAAL4/1XL-d5WalJA/s400/DarkBrother.PNG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616582402678229234" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the back of the cave was a little... home? Were these two lovers exiled from normal life? It matters not now I suppose, but I do wonder what exactly they were doing. As I was quite damaged I decided to take a nap, however as I fell asleep a man attacked me. Dressed as an assassin of the legendary Dark Brotherhood! What the hell is going on? I slew him and left, quite distressed from the encounter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I met a woman along the road asking me to.. confess to a bandit her love, if I were to come across her. I have no qualms with love, and if I happen to find this wayward bandit I'll try to figure something out for the young girl. At least I think she was young. I can never tell with the humans. Shortly after came another cave. This time four people resided within, again, no slaves. Kind of disappointed I departed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nothing else really bothered me along my journey, though my bag was getting quite heavy. I trudged on, and before night even began to fall I came upon my destination. Balmora. I entered the city limits and before anything else stopped at the nearest shop to empty my pockets a little of all the loot I found.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God damned Khajiit's. I entered the man's store, and again, before I even knew what was occuring, we were locked in combat. He was quick, especially with that hulking hammer. He managed to near break my arm with it! But I got the upper-hand, as if a Khajiit stood a chance. I'm laying in his... my own bed now. This arm isn't going to get better without rest. Tomorrow I'll seek out Casius Casades. For now, I must sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Unoob Featherclout&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xMlkBYFNSkE/TfIb7oYXOuI/AAAAAAAAALw/OEnotD555X0/s400/Balmora.PNG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616582396550265570" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882901466901721362-9156714012857209071?l=bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/feeds/9156714012857209071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7882901466901721362&amp;postID=9156714012857209071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882901466901721362/posts/default/9156714012857209071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882901466901721362/posts/default/9156714012857209071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/2011/06/blogging-morrowind-2011-day-3.html' title='Blogging Morrowind 2011: Day 3'/><author><name>Malons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05601628537176861074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZFwvHyrP8Q/TjaTGgqSzbI/AAAAAAAAAO4/mtitcoswsgc/s220/Copy%2Bof%2BCopy%2Bof%2BitIsAGuy.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KroM1zash1o/TfIb7_NYiPI/AAAAAAAAAL4/1XL-d5WalJA/s72-c/DarkBrother.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882901466901721362.post-5697655703249254532</id><published>2011-06-06T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T19:02:04.396-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anti-Khajiit'/><title type='text'>Blogging Morrowind 2011: Day 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh God. What have I become? I stayed in Pelagiad all day. I'm not proud of what I've done...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I awoke at the Inn, and my day started with a Khajiit talking to me. Ordinarily this would be an awful start, however this Kahjiit wasn't that awful. She was actually respectful, and she's my first actual friend here. She even gave me some potions for free! She did ask me to.. assassinate.. someone for her. She explained the situation and he doesn't sound like a good person anyway. If I ever find myself in Gnaar Mok, I'll look into the situation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From there, I went to the local armorer and bought a new halberd, it's only marginally stronger than my spear, but stronger still. Then I stopped by the trader. The fool. He just left that chest. Right there! Next to the corner. It was so easy to just... take what I wanted. I quickly grabbed what I could, an axe, some arrows and bolts and darts, and fled the store. I returned to the armorer and quickly made a deal to sell off my newly acquired goods. I think he shorted me, but considering the suspicious circumstances I'm grateful he didn't call over the guard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Night time was fast approaching by this time. I didn't feel like staying at the Inn again, so I wandered around town looking for a nice camping spot. As I walked down an alleyway rain started to pour down on me. It was quite a storm so I knocked on the closest house and yet another Khajiit answered the door. Damned Khajiit. Understanding my situation she let me in to dry off and wait out the torrential downpour. How foolish of me to accept. She was hospital, but that didn't atone for her words, her tone, her damned Khajiit accent. A flash of red and before I knew it I had slain her. This woman who had welcomed me into her home. This filthy.. thing. Ugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X-oAMYv5GuU/TfIboQDRHWI/AAAAAAAAALo/Q7aNMBgqxwI/s400/Adanjas%2BDead.PNG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616582063601818978" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 275px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At least I have a place to stay now. I haven't disposed of the body yet. I might just shove her in a box and leave her to rot. Oh well. My bag was getting quite full, and now I have a place to store it. Adjana. Thank you, for serving your purpose in life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Unoob Featherclout&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882901466901721362-5697655703249254532?l=bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/feeds/5697655703249254532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7882901466901721362&amp;postID=5697655703249254532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882901466901721362/posts/default/5697655703249254532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882901466901721362/posts/default/5697655703249254532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/2011/06/blogging-morrowind-2011-day-2.html' title='Blogging Morrowind 2011: Day 2'/><author><name>Malons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05601628537176861074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZFwvHyrP8Q/TjaTGgqSzbI/AAAAAAAAAO4/mtitcoswsgc/s220/Copy%2Bof%2BCopy%2Bof%2BitIsAGuy.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X-oAMYv5GuU/TfIboQDRHWI/AAAAAAAAALo/Q7aNMBgqxwI/s72-c/Adanjas%2BDead.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882901466901721362.post-6101609551850516289</id><published>2011-06-06T05:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T19:01:16.343-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Introduction'/><title type='text'>Blogging Morrowind 2011: Day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hello. I am an Argonian. Uhm, in my old life I was a hunter, and a protector of my people. Regrettably I got caught up in some... erm. Unpleasantness. I ended up on a slave ship, but as luck would have I've been released, though I have to jump through some hoops. Mainly, I'm required to meet up with a man named Casius Cosades who resides in Balmora.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before I left the census offices I stole a few goods. Hey, life is hard, I've learned some methods of coping with this. Anyway, I went to the nearest store and bought myself a cheap bit of armor and a spear, my most favored weapon. I heard a rumor about a man named Fargoth's hiding spot. Apparently he owed a man money. That man hired me to acquire Fargoth's belongings. I tailed Fargoth for the rest of the day until finally at midnight he revealed his hiding spot. I waited for him to leave and I managed to snag a pitiful ring of healing, a lockpick and three hundred gold! I believe the man wanted the gold back.. He shall see it again, some day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B2betYplWQI/TfIbT_KBgRI/AAAAAAAAALg/mXpf0emoM8I/s400/Chitin.PNG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616581715469369618" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On my way out of town I found a cave and wandered in. A woman attacked me and I deftly took plunged my spear through her. At first I felt a mixture of worry and shock, until I searched her body and found a key with the word "slave" etched into it. I ventured a little further and found a pin of slaves right around the corner! Two of my Argonian brothers and a dirty Khajiit. I freed my brothers and even spared the Khajiit, wretched creatures. My blood boiled and I decided to seek out any other slavers at the camp. Two awaited me in the deepest parts of the cave. I quickly skewered them as I had their partner. I found amongst their belongings some gold, a little equipment, some alcohol and even some Moon Sugar and Skooma. I.. grabbed them. They.. fetch a good price. I-I'm a changed Argonian. I swear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Er. I left the cave a little richer than I had before. I had heard Vvardenfell had a slavery problem, I never would have imagined that my first night would end with my first encounter with them. I don't know how far this problem is spread. But I will not allow it. I vow to rescue as many slaves as I possibly can. This, I believe, is my purpose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had heard of a silt strider service nearby that could ferry me to Balmora. Being a stranger to the area, however, I decided to follow the path to Balmora. A town named Pelagiad was closer though and I've decided to spend my second night here. I already have a little spending money, and I believe I can reach Balmora by tomorrow. I'm going to see if I can't acquire some better equipment. I bid you farewell journal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Unoob Featherclout &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882901466901721362-6101609551850516289?l=bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/feeds/6101609551850516289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7882901466901721362&amp;postID=6101609551850516289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882901466901721362/posts/default/6101609551850516289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882901466901721362/posts/default/6101609551850516289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/2011/06/blogging-morrowind-2011.html' title='Blogging Morrowind 2011: Day 1'/><author><name>Malons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05601628537176861074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZFwvHyrP8Q/TjaTGgqSzbI/AAAAAAAAAO4/mtitcoswsgc/s220/Copy%2Bof%2BCopy%2Bof%2BitIsAGuy.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B2betYplWQI/TfIbT_KBgRI/AAAAAAAAALg/mXpf0emoM8I/s72-c/Chitin.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882901466901721362.post-3243936478351929241</id><published>2007-07-31T03:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T07:17:14.076-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OOC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2007'/><title type='text'>Long Term Hiatus</title><content type='html'>-----------&lt;br /&gt;Note: I still have to post the &lt;strike&gt;Gnisis blog&lt;/strike&gt; and three or four more days after that where I made a lot of progress. Also, it's entirely possible that after posting the half-assed versions I might work on them and make them not half-assed and in fact get inspired enough to work on this again! Of course chances of that aren't very likely at all. Check for the last few posts later today and maybe tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;-----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Considering how horribly I am able to start and then complete a project I'm amazed I made it as far as I did with &lt;a href="http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogging Morrowind&lt;/a&gt;. Really, for me it was a respectable effort, though I think the game is a bit too large for a project such as Blogging it in it's entirety. I had some pretty good ideas for it too. Such as MOD blogs talking about my adventures using fan-made MODs of all sorts, job specific blogs which focus on a character who isn't a barbarian but a thief or a mage which would have been a challenge for me as Morrowind is incredibly easy for fighter classes. Other classes aren't impossible, Morrowind just isn't as quick and easy for them. Without the side adventures the blog would still have ended up being massive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had two main problems with this project. First was me forgetting to take pictures. It's really annoying to remember to snap pictures of things, especially if it's a weird new enemy, usually I'd kill so I'd have to take a picture of it's dead body. Other times I had to just go back, which is an annoyance. Secondly was me playing waaaay too far ahead. Initially I went town by town. This idea is nice but can't be executed in the game very well, typically quests in towns require you to visit other towns, as a result you'd have to break that into a separate entry or just go to your destination and run back. For anyone who's ever played Morrowind I'm sure they'd agree that it's damn impossible to not go off wandering in new towns. Especially when you know where all the good shit is. You could easily just go steal this awesome ass armor at level 1 or 2 and just reign chaos on your enemies. I blogged about ~35% of what I played.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point I'll probably just write the list of things I did and post that. It's the cheap way out, I know, but really I already lost my drive to play Morrowind. So for the moment it's on a long-term hiatus. Knowing me, it'll be permanent, but there's always that flicker of hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, Blogging the game ended up ruining the experience for me a bit. Usually I could just relax and go about my business completing quests. With the responsibilities of blogging it I had to take pictures and record everything in enough detail to remember exactly how each quest went. Most weren't interesting to talk about, so I just gave the quest and the rewards I received upon completion. Of course this ends up becoming just a giant list of "I did this, got this, then did this for that and then he asked me to go do this when I was done I got nothing but I raised a rank, then he told me to go do his last quest and I got a nice little whatever for completing it!" In short: That's rather boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if anyone read Blogging Morrowind. Sweet. If not, well I wasn't really expecting it. I wanted to complete the main quest and the three main guilds before asking if Blogging DQ, Ultima, Zelda or Final Fantasy would "sponsor" me and put me on their side bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, in conclusion. I was able to work at it for a bit longer than expected, though I ended up let it slide and kind of ignored it. Of course the lack of comments kinda of discouraged me from continuing it, but I blame myself for refusing to tell anyone about it besides a quick little bulletin on myspace whenever I posted a new post. Anyway, it was kinda fun and I hope I can come up with similar projects, or just some sort of writing project. Thus far all I can remember is &lt;a href="http://malons.livejournal.com/"&gt;a failed attempt at an ongoing zombie tale&lt;/a&gt; and of course the project this post is based on &lt;a href="http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogging Morrowind&lt;/a&gt;. Anyway, I DO hope some day I'll be able to start something and actually FINISH it. Novel concept, I know.&lt;br /&gt;-Malons&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882901466901721362-3243936478351929241?l=bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/feeds/3243936478351929241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7882901466901721362&amp;postID=3243936478351929241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882901466901721362/posts/default/3243936478351929241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882901466901721362/posts/default/3243936478351929241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/2007/07/long-term-hiatus.html' title='Long Term Hiatus'/><author><name>Malons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05601628537176861074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZFwvHyrP8Q/TjaTGgqSzbI/AAAAAAAAAO4/mtitcoswsgc/s220/Copy%2Bof%2BCopy%2Bof%2BitIsAGuy.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882901466901721362.post-6233870044119707017</id><published>2007-07-31T02:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T05:44:57.821-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2007'/><title type='text'>Gnisis Day 1</title><content type='html'>----------&lt;br /&gt;Cutting it short: Sorry this sucks... but really this is all that happened for this day. Basically it's what I would have posted anyway, just without all the extra bullshit I'm sure no one wanted to read anyway. Wait, does anyone read this?&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find Pilgrimage guy&lt;br /&gt;Take him to Koal Cave&lt;br /&gt;He dies underwater&lt;br /&gt;I explore cave and take Druegh Wax&lt;br /&gt;Sacrifice it for the shrine&lt;br /&gt;Go to Gnisis for rest&lt;br /&gt;Level up while sleeping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/Rq8bDnQoQNI/AAAAAAAAAEo/t6UVHiBvgvM/s1600-h/fuckyes.bmp" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/Rq8bDnQoQNI/AAAAAAAAAEo/t6UVHiBvgvM/s320/fuckyes.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093319452471607506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man loses Pants-&amp;gt;Find them&lt;br /&gt;Back to Ald'Ruhn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882901466901721362-6233870044119707017?l=bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/feeds/6233870044119707017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7882901466901721362&amp;postID=6233870044119707017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882901466901721362/posts/default/6233870044119707017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882901466901721362/posts/default/6233870044119707017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/2007/07/gnisis-day-1.html' title='Gnisis Day 1'/><author><name>Malons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05601628537176861074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZFwvHyrP8Q/TjaTGgqSzbI/AAAAAAAAAO4/mtitcoswsgc/s220/Copy%2Bof%2BCopy%2Bof%2BitIsAGuy.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/Rq8bDnQoQNI/AAAAAAAAAEo/t6UVHiBvgvM/s72-c/fuckyes.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882901466901721362.post-7302135313789780163</id><published>2007-07-31T02:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T07:17:32.969-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='OOC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2007'/><title type='text'>Fun With MODs Part 1</title><content type='html'>As I said in my first post I use a lot of MODs when I usually play Morrowind, though for the purposes of this blog I removed almost all of them. Playing through the game without MODs can be a little boring though, so I'll take a break every so often just to mess around with them. I would have waited a little bit longer to do this, but I just found a site where I could download a lot more. Of course I did, and now I'm seeing which ones work, and which don't. So here's the tale of me using MODs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I installed all of the right files into the Data Files folder in my Program Files. Then I opened up Morrowind and I decided to just work my way down the list to see which MODs conflict enough to cause a problem. First off I made a new character who I named "basduf" or something to that effect. I used my favorite method of randomly hitting buttons on the keyboard to make this name. I surprising like it. I made myself a male Nord Barbarian again just because it doesn't matter and I wanted to just blow right through it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cutting it short: Thanks to my inability to complete anything, I'm cutting this short and just going to list what, in this case, MODs I tested and played around with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morrorwind2fishbeta = Adds lots of fish to Morrowind and it worked nicely and I enjoyed it a lot for how basic it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/Rq8P13QoQJI/AAAAAAAAAEI/1paqPDZ65Ec/s1600-h/TROUT.PNG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093307121620500626" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/Rq8P13QoQJI/AAAAAAAAAEI/1paqPDZ65Ec/s320/TROUT.PNG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;World of Faces= Adds new faces to random NPCs, looks nice and is rather subtle but effective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waterlife= Adds the ability to fish and more fish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Book Rotate= Allows you to rotate books when placing them on shelves so that you can have a nice looking library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morrowind Patch= Fixes 99% of the bugs the official patches didn't catch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living Cities of Vvardenfell Scehdule Markers= Creates scehdules for various NPCs around Vvardenfell, breathes new life into the game though finding some NPCs can be a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NPC LCV Schedules= I'm not sure if this does what the above MOD does or what...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Less Generic NPC's Seyda Need= Makes all Seyda Neen NPC's different and slightly changes the town layout and adds a few new quests. The LGNPC series is one of the most amazing MODs in my opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/Rq8Q-nQoQKI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/uRO7y6I-rKQ/s1600-h/ScreenShot+33.bmp"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093308371455983778" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/Rq8Q-nQoQKI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/uRO7y6I-rKQ/s320/ScreenShot+33.bmp" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882901466901721362-7302135313789780163?l=bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/feeds/7302135313789780163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7882901466901721362&amp;postID=7302135313789780163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882901466901721362/posts/default/7302135313789780163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882901466901721362/posts/default/7302135313789780163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/2007/07/fun-with-mods-part-1.html' title='Fun With MODs Part 1'/><author><name>Malons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05601628537176861074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZFwvHyrP8Q/TjaTGgqSzbI/AAAAAAAAAO4/mtitcoswsgc/s220/Copy%2Bof%2BCopy%2Bof%2BitIsAGuy.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/Rq8P13QoQJI/AAAAAAAAAEI/1paqPDZ65Ec/s72-c/TROUT.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882901466901721362.post-7771424810626394858</id><published>2007-07-15T05:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T05:45:15.794-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2007'/><title type='text'>Ald'Ruhn Day 1</title><content type='html'>Gah, sorry for the lack of updates, I play a hell of a lot faster than I update this. I'm about 5 days behind, and I just got back from a short vacation yesterday. A quick note: Naming these by towns was very stupid of me. Now I travel between so many different towns that each post would be incredibly short and contain almost nothing. However, I set up this post and the next post by the "town days" I originally was using, but these are the last two updates that will use this system. Back to blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/RqNG4nQoQHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/HSaVNnO3Phw/s1600-h/ScreenShot+63.bmp" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/RqNG4nQoQHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/HSaVNnO3Phw/s320/ScreenShot+63.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089989942284140658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As I disembarked from the Silt Strider I got my first view of Ald'Ruhn. A very brown town, and not very welcoming. The buildings looked strangely organic, like they were the husks of creatures long dead. It's a very unique town, even if a bit unsettling. I'll be coming here a lot though, so it'll grow on me. My first stop were the two guard towers near the entrance of town. Why? To steal a bunch of armor and sell it for a lot of money of course! So I went about grabbing all the armor and weapons within the two guard towers and sold them to the Fighter's Guild armorer as well as the local armorer. Overall I got a nice amount for all the stolen equipment, and I'll be using similar tactics in other places as it's pretty much the easiest way to accumulate cash in Vvardenfell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My next stop was the Fighter's Guild where a learned something a tad bit more unsettling than the town itself. Apparently they had allied themselves with the Camma Tong, which is an enemy of the Thieves Guild. Due to this alliance the Fighter's Guild was doing things that it normally would &lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt; be doing, and as the guildmaster here tells me it isn't good news for the guild overall. Sadly, he doesn't give me any missions to fulfill so I'll have to wait until the next town for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftering learning this about the Fighter's Guild I run across the street to the Mages Guild where they &lt;i&gt;do&lt;/i&gt; offer quests. I spoke with Edwinna, the local guildmaster and the first  quest she gave me was  to find a rare tome entitled "The Chronicles of Nchuleft". I took the silt strider back to Balmora to visit the book store and lo and behold she had a copy. I picked it up and handed it to &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/RqNHL3QoQII/AAAAAAAAAEA/QmAJRx3Gkfg/s1600-h/ED.bmp" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/RqNHL3QoQII/AAAAAAAAAEA/QmAJRx3Gkfg/s320/ED.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089990272996622466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Edwinna for... nothing. Great. The next quest was to pick up a potion from Skink from the Sadrith Mora Mages Guild. I teleported there from the guild guide, nabbed the potion, and talked with Edwinna again. She then gave me an exclusive shadow potion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next quest she asked me to perform had me heading to the Vivec chapter of the Mages Guild for a book from a fellow member. I teleported once more and headed to find Sirlonwe's room. I headed into her closet and opened up the chest with a lockpick and got the book Edwinna wanted. I teleported back and received nothing for my trouble. The  next quest saw me off to Gnaar Mok, I took the Silt Strider there and headed to Huleen's Hut on the outskirts of town. It was all but abandoned save for a Scamp. Luckily being a Barbarian by nature I crushed the little devil and found Huleen's helped locked in the cellar. He said he wanted to prove his worth, but then the Scamp just starting destroying everything and that he didn't want to be a Mage of any sort anymore. Poor him. I left and headed back to the Silt Strider, but I found someone who wanted me to take them to a place called Koal Cave Near Gnisis. I accepted and that is where this blog entry ends. Poor you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882901466901721362-7771424810626394858?l=bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/feeds/7771424810626394858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7882901466901721362&amp;postID=7771424810626394858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882901466901721362/posts/default/7771424810626394858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882901466901721362/posts/default/7771424810626394858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/2007/07/aldruhn-day-1.html' title='Ald&apos;Ruhn Day 1'/><author><name>Malons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05601628537176861074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZFwvHyrP8Q/TjaTGgqSzbI/AAAAAAAAAO4/mtitcoswsgc/s220/Copy%2Bof%2BCopy%2Bof%2BitIsAGuy.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/RqNG4nQoQHI/AAAAAAAAAD4/HSaVNnO3Phw/s72-c/ScreenShot+63.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882901466901721362.post-6931765440085403335</id><published>2007-07-13T14:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T05:45:24.244-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2007'/><title type='text'>Balmora Day 1</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I played for a long while, doing a lot in Balmora and I eventually ended up going to  Ald'Ruhn and Gnisis. Since I'm blogging based on towns I'll only talk about my escapades in Balmora, though I'll probably update again quite soon with Ald'Ruhn and later Gnisis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, back to blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first stop was the Thieves Guild, mainly because they're nice and clear bounties for you. I join and then leave, headed for the other side of the river to join the Mages Guild. I decide to do the missions here since they're relatively easy. As a side note, most Mage Guild quests don't really require magic, at least in the beginning and I'm pretty sure the need for it doesn't increase too drastically the further you head up the ranks. Anyway, I did every mission I could do for Ajira a Khajiit. Her first quest and third quest I've already technically completed. In her first quest she wants you to collect four mushroom samples, and the third she wants four flower samples. You can get all the mushrooms before leaving Seyda Neen, and you can get all the flower samples on the road from Seyda Neen to Pelagiad. I handed them over and she thanked me with 4 Cheap Health Potions, really helpful. The second quest was to betray a fellow Mage Guild member. She wanted me to replace a soul gem in her rival Mage's Galbedir's desk, luckily Galbedir is leaving her desk momentarily to go downstairs for some reason. So you take the Fake Soul Gem, walk upstairs, and place it in her desk while taking out her real Soul Gem. On her desk lies a lot of Soul Gems with some pretty nice souls in them, since no one's looking I just take all of them. I go back down to speak with Ajira. She thanks me again and I ask for another quest. Third quest is the flower one! I hand them over and she gives me Six Cheap Magicka Potions, even more helpful, especially considering I'm a Barbarian! Bah, I ask for another quest, and she asks for a Ceramic Bowl, and gives me 10 gold. I run of to Ra'virr, who I'll be killing pretty soon... buy the Bowl and run back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I come back and she's panicing. Apparently while I was away Galbedir stole Ajira's reports and hid them. She asked me to get them back. I hand her the bowl which she doesn't give me &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/RpoxWakcD1I/AAAAAAAAADg/1dDZhTB7szQ/s1600-h/deadkhajiit.PNG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/RpoxWakcD1I/AAAAAAAAADg/1dDZhTB7szQ/s320/deadkhajiit.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087432990227435346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;anything for, and I'm off. Galbedir sucks at hiding things. One is in the room right next to Ajira and the other is upstairs near some baskets. I hand them back to Ajira who hands me one potion of Exclusive Fire, Frost and Lightning Resistance and two Exclusive Spell Absorption. Upon the completion of this quest she tells me to come back when I'm a Warlock. That will take a while, and require me to spend a lot of money on training. Almost all of my magical skills are 5, the leader of that particular branch of the Mage's Guild wouldn't let me advance past the second rank so I leave the Mage's Guild and head to Ra'virr's shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as I arrive I try taunting him, my Speech Craft skill sucks, so I don't think it'll work but might as well practice. One of them works, but obviously that's not enough to make him attack me, so I pull out my sword and attack him. He pulls out a warhammer, which was the first weapon to kill me if you remember. Ironically, it's the second weapon to kill me as well, argh! Luckily since I'm smart I saved before I attacked so I just reload. This time I lay the smack down on him and win. I take everything I can sell off of him and run across the street to sell it. Immediately afterwards I book it to the Thieves Guild to get rid of that nasty Bounty, they already came in handy! YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being the greedy little Nord I am I spent some time stealing random things from around town, from Crates lying around outside, peoples homes, the Guard Towers, anywhere really. So I sold all that for a little bit of money and then got bored of it. I used the money I got from being a thief&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/RpoxrKkcD2I/AAAAAAAAADo/M079mCafVSo/s1600-h/noshirtsallowed.PNG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/RpoxrKkcD2I/AAAAAAAAADo/M079mCafVSo/s320/noshirtsallowed.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087433346709720930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to improve my armor to full Bonemold sans the Helmet because I don't like Helmets. It's the official armor of Hlaalu Guards, so it has to be pretty good right? I used a bit more money on buying Alchemic apparatuses and used most of random things I found to make potions, I mostly failed, but my Alchemy skill increased by at least 1 if not 2 so it was kind of worth it. Afterwards I finally visited Caius Cosades and joined the Blades. He gave me 200 gold, and upon further bothering him for quests he told me to research the Sixth House Cult and the Cult of the Nereverine. First I should head over to the Fighter's Guild and ask Hasphat about them. He also told me to learn about Morrowind's history since I was to become part of it and handed me "A Short History of Morrowind. I'm going to hold of on any Blades activity until much later in the game, at least until I beat the Mages, Thieves and Fighters Guilds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left his house and headed for a secret trainers house, those are other people working for Blades, I visited Nine Toes and he handed me four pieces of Moon Sugar and told me they were illegal and that only a Khajiit would buy them. Wait, so a guy working for the Empire is dealing in ILLEGAL DRUGS? It was rather odd, but I ran off to Ajira's to sell them and got a lot for them. I also remembered that I think I left a bit of Moon Sugar behind Ence's &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/Rpox3KkcD3I/AAAAAAAAADw/y4LqU0KZJZo/s1600-h/sugarlips.PNG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/Rpox3KkcD3I/AAAAAAAAADw/y4LqU0KZJZo/s320/sugarlips.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087433552868151154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;shop in Pelagiad, I found it in one of the Bandit caves early on and knew it be worth selling. Anyway, I did the first couple of Thieves Guild quests to pass the time. The first was to snatch a Diamond, luckily the local Apothecary carried them. So I hurried over there and, not wanting to pay money, went upstairs and broke into a chest above her bed. Lo and behold a Diamond was inside. I rushed back to the Guild leader Sugar-Lips Habasi and she thanked me with some reward that I don't remember. Please note that I forgot to write the rewards down for these quests. Moving right along, the second quest was to get a hold of a Nerano Manor key, which was located across town. I went inside and killed the owner with relative ease, actually, with no trouble at all. Luckily in Morrowind the Thieves Guild doesn't punish you for unnecessary bloodshed, unlike Oblivion does. With the key in hand I proceed to loot the place and then take it back to Sugar-Lips. The third quest required I went to Hla Oad, which I deemed to out of the way for right now since there's no fast travel there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left the Thieves Guild and headed over to the Fighters Guild. Ironically with me being a Barbarian it would be the natural choice for me to join it first but instead I join the other to Guilds that don't suit a true Barbarian in any respect. Of course in Morrowind that doesn't really matter. So I join, and the first quest is to kill a bunch of rats in this nice Pillow Makers house. So I run over there and kill them all, they obviously don't put up much of a fight being rats and all. The lady there thanks me and pays me 100 or so gold saying that's how much she agreed to pay. I went back to the Guild awaiting my next task. The next task was to slay a bunch of Egg Poachers outside of town, I deemed that too out of the way as well and went back to the Mages Guild. For the rest of my stay I wasted all my money raising all my Magic and Stealth based skills to 10 or above. At the end of the day I still had a couple of skills below, but I didn't have enough money by that point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to head towards Ald'Ruhn next for some more Guild quests. I apologize for the lack of pictures this time around, but I kind of forgot, and don't worry, there's even less in Ald'Ruhn and Gnisis... heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Malons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did Thieves quest, then fighters quests, wasted all my money on training, went to Ald'Ruhn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882901466901721362-6931765440085403335?l=bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/feeds/6931765440085403335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7882901466901721362&amp;postID=6931765440085403335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882901466901721362/posts/default/6931765440085403335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882901466901721362/posts/default/6931765440085403335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/2007/07/balmora-day-1.html' title='Balmora Day 1'/><author><name>Malons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05601628537176861074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZFwvHyrP8Q/TjaTGgqSzbI/AAAAAAAAAO4/mtitcoswsgc/s220/Copy%2Bof%2BCopy%2Bof%2BitIsAGuy.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/RpoxWakcD1I/AAAAAAAAADg/1dDZhTB7szQ/s72-c/deadkhajiit.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882901466901721362.post-5614751618408373486</id><published>2007-07-12T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T05:45:33.710-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2007'/><title type='text'>The Road to Balmora</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/RpZFsakcD0I/AAAAAAAAADY/53X6ZTaHuq4/s1600-h/thatplaceidiedin.PNG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/RpZFsakcD0I/AAAAAAAAADY/53X6ZTaHuq4/s320/thatplaceidiedin.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086329458510270274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left Pelagiad with one goal in mind. Getting to a town that actually matters. So off I went in search of Balmora which is almost totally North of Pelagiad. I followed the path until I came to a small cavern. A carven of the damned mind you. I entered into the &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/RpY92qkcDxI/AAAAAAAAADA/Kan_6JFugd0/s1600-h/theguywhokilledme.PNG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/RpY92qkcDxI/AAAAAAAAADA/Kan_6JFugd0/s320/theguywhokilledme.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086320838510907154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;place named Ulummusa, which sounds just as evil as the cave's innards as I would soon discover. I beat the first badit/lunatic who ran at me calling me a s'wit or n'wah or what have you with relative ease. The next guy, however, was a different story all together. I pulled out my blade as he pulled out his giant warhammer. We ran at each other, his hammer hit me demolishing half of my health bar, my blade missed. I swung again and missed as he hit me for he second time. Funny thing about that second time... it was the last time too. Yeah, I died already. I reloaded and promptly left that hellish place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling ashamed I continued onward, until I met a girl. Her name was Maurrie Aurmine, and she had a very strange tale to tell me. Apparently some guy mugged her on his way to Pelagiad, she didn't care much about that because he was so handsome. She hasn't moved since her encounter with him and asked me to venture back to Pelagiad to give him her glove. I obliged and she handed me the glove.  I continued on my way to Balmora, figuring I'd eventually visit Pelagiad again, considering I hadn't even explored the fort that had been established there. So a short while later I encountered another cavern which I walked up to a little more apprehensively this time. As I placed my hand on the door a flood of memories came back, horrible memories of dying, and hammers. I shook them off and entered anyway wanting to redeem myself. I ran in and to my surprise the first that attacked me was a Nix Hound. I smirked and killed it with ease. I continued on and soon enough I encountered a gate, I saw a Dunmer running around yelling at me. I was a bit confused at first wondering why a Dunmer and a Nix Hound were living in harmony. I shrugged it off as I needed to finish up this cave. I opened the gate and was hit with a magical fireball, it was trapped but I didn't have a probe to untrap it. I killed the Dunmer female and then continued on into the depths of this cave. Another Nix Hound and two more Dunmer later and I had cleared out this cave. I grabbed as much loot that &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/RpZAdqkcDyI/AAAAAAAAADI/bbcogktXlU8/s1600-h/nixhoundhelpinghuman.PNG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/RpZAdqkcDyI/AAAAAAAAADI/bbcogktXlU8/s320/nixhoundhelpinghuman.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086323707549060898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;was either relevant to me or might be worth some cash until I started to feel a bit weighted down. I checked my weight allowance meter and it was nearing 300, which is my maximum weight that I can carry. I left the cave and decided to head back to Pelagiad. I could give that guy the glove, and I might find a place to steal more loot, so back the way I had come from I went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I arrived after watching my character run &lt;i&gt;incredibly&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/RpZC6KkcDzI/AAAAAAAAADQ/quLL_ZN_xsU/s1600-h/nelosonmar.PNG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/RpZC6KkcDzI/AAAAAAAAADQ/quLL_ZN_xsU/s320/nelosonmar.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086326396198588210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; slowly which was very humorous, my first stop was to sell as much stuff as I could. I visited my old friend Mebestian Ence and the local armorer and then headed towards the tavern. I found the guy who mugged that lady near Ahnassi and gave him the glove, he took it and handed me a note. Oddly enough he said she was beautiful and actually felt remorse for stealing from her. Weird people. I left and was a bit faster than before thanks to the small amount of weight I was carrying now. I spoke with the lady who had been mugged one more and she squealed with glee. She told me she had nothing to give me but did mention that her friend in Tel Aruhn named Emusette Bracques might be able to help me. I left wondering when I would visit Tel Aruhn. I continued on my way towards Balmora. Besides a few Scribs and a Nix Hound or two my journey was rather uneventful. I saved in front of the town and quit for the time being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I think I forgot to mention a couple of things, literally only two things come to mind. Firstly, somewhere along the road I picked up an enchanted Axe and an enchanted Long Sword. My Axe skill beats my Long Blade's so I've been using the Sword a lot. It's a nice little electric enchantment that helped me kill quite a few of things rather easily. The second thing was that I've been attacked by the Dark  Brotherhood guild of assassins twice already. I was able to sell of their armor for quite a lot. I might have mentioned one or both of these points already, I'm just not going to look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what are my goals for the time being? Balmora is pretty huge and I plan on beating as much as possible. So I expect to be joining the Thieves Guild, Mages Guild and Fighter's Guild. I need to talk with Cosades as well. I'll probably try to complete a couple of side quests if there are any while I'm there, as well as claim a house. By claim, I mean I'm probably going to kill Ra'virr the Trader and then run to the Thieves guild to get rid of my bounty and use his house as storage. I don't know why I do this, but I do, every single game. Sorry nothing exciting has really happened yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Malons&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882901466901721362-5614751618408373486?l=bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/feeds/5614751618408373486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7882901466901721362&amp;postID=5614751618408373486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882901466901721362/posts/default/5614751618408373486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882901466901721362/posts/default/5614751618408373486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/2007/07/road-to-balmora.html' title='The Road to Balmora'/><author><name>Malons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05601628537176861074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZFwvHyrP8Q/TjaTGgqSzbI/AAAAAAAAAO4/mtitcoswsgc/s220/Copy%2Bof%2BCopy%2Bof%2BitIsAGuy.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/RpZFsakcD0I/AAAAAAAAADY/53X6ZTaHuq4/s72-c/thatplaceidiedin.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882901466901721362.post-7270368139518149649</id><published>2007-07-09T23:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T05:46:04.992-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2007'/><title type='text'>Pelagiad Day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/RpNCLWN98QI/AAAAAAAAACI/jjbTaY0Ve1A/s1600-h/nels+llendo.PNG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/RpNCLWN98QI/AAAAAAAAACI/jjbTaY0Ve1A/s320/nels+llendo.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085481166941581570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I left Seyda Neen headed North East towards Pelagiad like I mentioned earlier. The road was fairly short, though I noticed a small island along the way. Like a good little adventurer I swam over to it and explored for a bit. I found plenty of mushrooms in case I want to practice Alchemy later in the game, I also found plenty of Mud Crabs. I hate Mud Crabs. Not because they're difficult, but because they are one of the most annoying creatures I've ever seen. They slowly scuttle towards you, and they're so ugly. I took much joy in killing them. I practiced using my bow and my axe on them, I wasted quite a few arrows on them due to a low marksman skill. I plan on using it a lot during the game so I'll have to find a trainer to teach me how to use it better. The only other item of interest was a crashed ship that I ventured into. Two skeletons and a lot of alchemy ingredients were inside. Not a lot else sadly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left the island and the only other obstacle was a man named Nels Llendo. He demanded I paid him 50 gold pieces. I declined, thoroughly pissing him off enough to attack me. I killed him taking a couple hits myself but coming out the victor. I stole his blade, which I figured would be worth a pretty penny being enchanted and all. I continued on towards the town and finally found it. Pelagiad, in all it's glory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/RpNCUmN98RI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Npns2_IowEQ/s1600-h/Ahnassi.PNG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/RpNCUmN98RI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Npns2_IowEQ/s320/Ahnassi.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085481325855371538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The town NPC's were just as boring and simplistic as those in Seyda Neen, which is actually a recurring theme in the whole game. Most all NPC's are useless! Anyway, I ventured first into the local tavern and bought myself a bed for ten gold and slept. When I awoke I spoke with a female Khajiit named Ahnassi who claimed to have no words for me, however, thanks to previous play-throughs I knew that she would give me quests and a home in the future. After my short little talk with her I went across the street into the local weapons shop. I sold some of my old equipment to a the shop keep Mebestion Ence. I then explored what I assume to be his house upstairs, reading and taking the book entitled "The Pilgrim's Path" which makes the various places you need to go appear on your map. I went back downstairs and found a little corner where I&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/RpNC8WN98TI/AAAAAAAAACg/_UHXAZrFoos/s1600-h/chest.PNG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/RpNC8WN98TI/AAAAAAAAACg/_UHXAZrFoos/s200/chest.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085482008755171634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; stole some ingredients and discovered that I could steal a lot of weapons from him without being seen from his chest. I'll remember this in the future when I need to make some quick cash. I left the shop and skipped Fort Pelgiad and decided to head to my next stop: Balmora. That post will probably be very long indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Malons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/RpNDJGN98UI/AAAAAAAAACo/r3nBd-D3wA8/s1600-h/next+stop.bmp" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/RpNDJGN98UI/AAAAAAAAACo/r3nBd-D3wA8/s320/next+stop.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085482227798503746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882901466901721362-7270368139518149649?l=bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/feeds/7270368139518149649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7882901466901721362&amp;postID=7270368139518149649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882901466901721362/posts/default/7270368139518149649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882901466901721362/posts/default/7270368139518149649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/2007/07/pelagiad-day-1.html' title='Pelagiad Day 1'/><author><name>Malons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05601628537176861074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZFwvHyrP8Q/TjaTGgqSzbI/AAAAAAAAAO4/mtitcoswsgc/s220/Copy%2Bof%2BCopy%2Bof%2BitIsAGuy.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/RpNCLWN98QI/AAAAAAAAACI/jjbTaY0Ve1A/s72-c/nels+llendo.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882901466901721362.post-6623304771347977728</id><published>2007-07-09T04:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T07:17:58.818-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2007'/><title type='text'>Seyda Neen Day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/RpIh82N98FI/AAAAAAAAAAw/fpZn9PeXWA4/s1600-h/socucius+ergalla.PNG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085164258484678738" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/RpIh82N98FI/AAAAAAAAAAw/fpZn9PeXWA4/s320/socucius+ergalla.PNG" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So I began my quest having a dream with someone telling me that my destiny awaits to the East, to Morrowind. After that my fellow slave buddy wakes me up and asks what my name is. I decided to call myself Malons. Soon afterward a guard comes by and teaches me basic movement and how to open doors. Super heroic stuff here. Anyway, I eventually leave the slave ship I was brought to this new land on and escorted to solid ground, another solider intercepts me and you decide what your gender, race, and face design is. Since I'm a guy I decided to be male, and I always pick Nord's. Why? I just like them the most. After this I'm taken inside the nearest building and a man named Socucius Ergalla is soon asking what my class and sign are. I make up a class with rough guidelines based on a Barbarian and call myself a Nordic Barbarian, I choose The Warrior as my sign as it gives me a quick and easy 10 extra points to strength, which is needless to say, important for a barbarian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://img440.imageshack.us/img440/9900/statsli8.png"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img46.imageshack.us/img46/2181/statsmallwm6.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Stats and a few items from around Seyda Neen&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After gaining my class and sign I went into the next room, my first chance to steal stuff. Ironically the game actually prompts you to steal stuff from this room, I know it's for the tutorial but it's still pretty odd. Anyway, I read a bit about the different signs from a book on the shelf, I take a couple bottles of alcohol Greef, Mazte and Flin, a dagger and a note that's pinned to the table by the dagger. It mentions some guy named Hrisskar, he gives me a quest in a short while not relating to the dagger. Anyway, I nab some gold from the chest with the help of a lockpick I take from the table and I scarf down all the food I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/RpInlmN98KI/AAAAAAAAABY/4u6z4sPt4-Y/s1600-h/Myfirsttheft.bmp"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085170456122486946" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/RpInlmN98KI/AAAAAAAAABY/4u6z4sPt4-Y/s320/Myfirsttheft.bmp" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/RpInMGN98JI/AAAAAAAAABQ/pB3O5eudwuo/s1600-h/Sellus+Gravius.PNG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085170018035822738" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/RpInMGN98JI/AAAAAAAAABQ/pB3O5eudwuo/s320/Sellus+Gravius.PNG" style="cursor: pointer; float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I exist this room and I'm finally outside... in a hallway of sorts, I'm almost free! I head towards the other door in this short courtyard/hallway thing and look inside a barrel. I find a craptastic Ring of Healing in which activates my magic menu. Also, by stepping outside my map menu is active now too. Everything is active now except for the journal which will active as soon as I exit through this next little building. So I enter the door and see a man awaiting my arrival. Apparently his name is Sellus Gravius. Upon talking to him he tells me that the kind Uriel Septiem VII sent me here for some unknown, yet important reason. All he really tells me is to go see the other guy in Balmora who goes by Cauis Cosades. I talk to him a little bit longer and learn of various things about Morrowind and it's government and his profession. None of which seemed terribly important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I exit his house and now I'm completely free to explore Morrowind! Also the journal activates which is one of the most helpful features of this game, reminding you of topics and quests you have yet to finish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/RpIqe2N98LI/AAAAAAAAABg/NiEr6RAHt-I/s1600-h/Arille.PNG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085173638693253298" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/RpIqe2N98LI/AAAAAAAAABg/NiEr6RAHt-I/s320/Arille.PNG" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The first person I run into is a queer little Bosmer (Wood Elf) fellow name Fargoth. He asks if I've seen his ring. The Ring of Healing I found turns out to have belonged to him! So I give it back to him. I find a building slightly larger than the other buildings near here so I venture towards it and enter it. Turns out to be a store owned by a High Elf named Arille. I quickly buy Imperial Chain Cuirass and an Iron Long Sword. Truthfully they suck, but anything is a step up from a dagger of worthlessness and basic clothing. Anyway, I say goodbye to him for now, though I'll be visiting again soon for an Axe, a spear, a bow and 100 Chitin Arrows. I go upstairs and there's Mr. Hrisskar! I speak with him and he tells me that Fargoth is up to no good. I feel a bit used because I trusted him so easily, I gladly accept this quest. I go around town talking to the various inhabitants until I realize, they all say the same thing. I eventually give up on intelligent discussion and go straight up to the top of the Light House and sleep there until midnight. I can easily spy on Fargoth from up here. So I sleep and then I watch him. As soon as he runs away from the stump in the middle of a small swamp I know where to go. I jump down on to a tree and then onto a bit of a walkway then run&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/RpIr3mN98MI/AAAAAAAAABo/G3PPdD-vyck/s1600-h/Myfirstquest.PNG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085175163406643394" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/RpIr3mN98MI/AAAAAAAAABo/G3PPdD-vyck/s320/Myfirstquest.PNG" style="cursor: pointer; float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; towards the stump. I find 300 gold, his ring and a Journeyman's lockpick. I go back to Arille's store and buy the three items I wanted. Sadly, I'll have to wait until I become slightly richer in order to pay Hrisskar back, only to wipe the blemish that his quest from my journal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I finish buying my two new items I go a tad bit North and to the East. I find a cave Addamasartus. What a strange name. I save, being a little bit afraid of dungeon diving as this is my first real battle (aside from a mudcrab I killed when adventuring near the lighthouse). I go inside and easily kill the first person. I switch our clothes because her clothes look better with my armor and give her my clothes in return. Her dead body might get cold after all... I venture on through the door and die at the hands of a mage that's slightly more powerful than me. If I leveled up once or twice and brought a couple healing potions I could beat him with relative ease. Also: Here's a pic of what I looked like after I I killed that one lady!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/RpItlmN98OI/AAAAAAAAAB4/QPhe3QW1Yo4/s1600-h/ikilledher.PNG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085177053192253666" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/RpItlmN98OI/AAAAAAAAAB4/QPhe3QW1Yo4/s320/ikilledher.PNG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 339px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 379px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anyway, I saved right before I fought him so I exited the cave and went back to a few signs which might give you a clue as to where I'm headed next, because this about warps it up for today.&lt;br /&gt;-Malons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/RpIs82N98NI/AAAAAAAAABw/6djfvVnUzrs/s1600-h/Pelagaidisthefuture.bmp"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085176353112584402" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/RpIs82N98NI/AAAAAAAAABw/6djfvVnUzrs/s320/Pelagaidisthefuture.bmp" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 275px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 371px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: Did I put in too many pictures? Does it make it feel too cluttered? I took a lot of pictures and wanted to add them. Click them for a larger size too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882901466901721362-6623304771347977728?l=bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/feeds/6623304771347977728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7882901466901721362&amp;postID=6623304771347977728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882901466901721362/posts/default/6623304771347977728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882901466901721362/posts/default/6623304771347977728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/2007/07/seyda-neen-day-1.html' title='Seyda Neen Day 1'/><author><name>Malons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05601628537176861074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZFwvHyrP8Q/TjaTGgqSzbI/AAAAAAAAAO4/mtitcoswsgc/s220/Copy%2Bof%2BCopy%2Bof%2BitIsAGuy.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/RpIh82N98FI/AAAAAAAAAAw/fpZn9PeXWA4/s72-c/socucius+ergalla.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7882901466901721362.post-5845416255631812719</id><published>2007-07-09T03:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T04:35:43.635-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='General'/><title type='text'>Introduction</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/RpIcu2N98DI/AAAAAAAAAAg/tmoI8EoTkM4/s1600-h/games_morrowindgotyfeatr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/RpIcu2N98DI/AAAAAAAAAAg/tmoI8EoTkM4/s320/games_morrowindgotyfeatr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085158520408371250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After reading through various other "Blogging (insert name of game here)" blogs such as &lt;a href="http://bloggingzelda.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blogging Zelda&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://bloggingdq.wordpress.com/"&gt;Blogging Dragon Quest&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://bloggingultima.blogspot.com/index.html"&gt;Blogging Ultima&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://ffnerds.blogspot.com/index.html"&gt;Blogging Final Fantasy&lt;/a&gt; I wanted to take on a similar task. However, with three of the major game series I could blog about in such a fashion taken I had to do some thinking about how to go about this. The Mario series has too little plot, as does the Kirby series and pretty much all game series beyond Zelda and Metroid. Blogging Random games can be done in my main blog, which would turn out to be more of a review or overview than an actual journal of sorts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While playing some of my computer games I started up my Morrowind file from a couple months ago. I personally loved this game, a lot more than I loved Oblivion to say the least. There were a couple snags with blogging the game with my current character: 1) He was a lvl 47 maniac who already led the three main guilds and was well on his way of leading the rest, 2) He had 100 in more than five stats, legitimately mind you, 3) Since I use the computer version (AKA the only version worth playing) I use a LOT of MOD's. Most of those would confuse a lot of people seeing as I had MOD's that expanded cities, added new abilities, added new land masses, and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, this summer has proven to be particularly boring when I'm not with my friends (I'm a Junior in High School just so you know) so I wanted some sort of a project to keep me busy. Writing a novel or even a novella proves impossible for me because I get distracted too easily, a journal about my life would be too monotonous and I'd get fed up with it eventually. When I play Morrowind, however, I get lost in it for a good long while. So I know that I'll be able to keep this going for the rest of the summer and hopefully until I beat everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which brings me to the goal of this Blogging expedition. Most of the other "Blogging (insert game here)" blogs are relatively linear. The most nonlinear I've read is the &lt;a href="http://bloggingultima.blogspot.com/index.html"&gt;Blogging Ultima&lt;/a&gt; blog, but that still has a basis of what to do. Morrowind does have a main quest, though like most other players I set it aside and more or less forget about it. So what exactly to I hope to accomplish with this? Well simply put, everything, or at least as much as possible in a game where certain quests make it impossible to get other quests, or even complete entire guilds (particularly near the end of the Fighter's Guild and the Thieves Guild).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure how updating is going to work, Morrowind is simply massive as I'm sure many if not all of you know. I'm probably going to update by Guild or city depending on which is more relevant. In the beginning you begin in Seyda Neen, and there are no quests that you can really fulfill there, so I'd probably name that entry "Seyda Neen Day 1" or say if I was making progress it would be named "Mages Guild Day 1" or some such.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I really hope this blog kicks off, I'll probably write up a couple of days and post them once a day instead of en masse just to make it seem like there's some bulk to this and make myself see that I might actually be able to finish this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to end this post, it's too long, so I hope you enjoy this blog and stick around to read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Malons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: I previously mentioned that I have the PC version of the game, meaning I can use MOD's. For the use of this blog I've cut WAY back on the MOD's, however there are a two I kept, none of them alter the game dramatically. The first is &lt;a href="http://www.psychodogstudios.com/betterbodies/"&gt;Better Bodies ver. 2.2&lt;/a&gt; which all players should be using if they aren't already, everyone looks SO much better with this MOD. The next MOD is merely for my own organization within the game. I tend to collect things, including Books, so the MOD &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://planetelderscrolls.gamespy.com/View.php?view=Mods.Detail&amp;amp;id=1230"&gt;Book Rotate ver. 5.3&lt;/a&gt; is helpful and allows you to lay books in three different ways on a shelf, table or floor. As you can see, neither of these alter gameplay enough to cause any confusion or a real difference in gameplay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also note: I'm playing Game of the Year edition which includes Bloodmoon and Tribunal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7882901466901721362-5845416255631812719?l=bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/feeds/5845416255631812719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7882901466901721362&amp;postID=5845416255631812719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882901466901721362/posts/default/5845416255631812719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7882901466901721362/posts/default/5845416255631812719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingmorrowind.blogspot.com/2007/07/introduction.html' title='Introduction'/><author><name>Malons</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05601628537176861074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZFwvHyrP8Q/TjaTGgqSzbI/AAAAAAAAAO4/mtitcoswsgc/s220/Copy%2Bof%2BCopy%2Bof%2BitIsAGuy.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kYxptzfHnIo/RpIcu2N98DI/AAAAAAAAAAg/tmoI8EoTkM4/s72-c/games_morrowindgotyfeatr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
