This is my first fanfic based on Bethesda's Elder Scroll Games 3 and 4, Morrowind and Oblivion. Here it is!
Prologue
As I woke up from the bed I saw that I was still on the ship from Hammerfell. I had I weird dream. An orc walked up to me and claimed me as the new emperor. I didn't believe it at first. Ever since Uriel Siptem's assination there has been no emperor and The Elder Council has been going insane since the Oblivion Crisis in Cyrodil.
We were almost at the docks and I got to talk to some of the boat crew. They told me I was heading to Valenwood, home of the Wood Elves. Its south of Cyrodil. I quickly got some of my friend's Famous Potato Bread. He lives on the Green Road in Southern Cyrodil. His name is Lord Dufrum the 3rd. As we arrived at the dock I was greeted by a Wood Elf Guard. She sounded very snooty but not many Wood Elfs like Imperials.
Meanwhile in Cyrodil...
Lord Dufrum had just finished his letter.
Dear Tyler,
It is about time you got in Vallenwood. Remember to keep your guard and to stop at some shops to get supplies. The forests there are worse than Oblivion. Good thing Makar Cameron is trapped in Oblivion. Lately Ocato has been fretting about Tamerial and no emperor. Anyway there are dumb mud crabs outside so I'll need to get rid of them. I'll see you soon.
Your friend,
Lord Dufrum
"Well I better get this to the Black Horse Courier in the Imperial City," he said as he got his sword. He went outside as he saw 2 bandits and a Demora. "Quash me not la!" said the Daedrea Prince which meant I have come for your soul.
Prologue
As I woke up from the bed I saw that I was still on the ship from Hammerfell. I had I weird dream. An orc walked up to me and claimed me as the new emperor. I didn't believe it at first. Ever since Uriel Siptem's assination there has been no emperor and The Elder Council has been going insane since the Oblivion Crisis in Cyrodil.
We were almost at the docks and I got to talk to some of the boat crew. They told me I was heading to Valenwood, home of the Wood Elves. Its south of Cyrodil. I quickly got some of my friend's Famous Potato Bread. He lives on the Green Road in Southern Cyrodil. His name is Lord Dufrum the 3rd. As we arrived at the dock I was greeted by a Wood Elf Guard. She sounded very snooty but not many Wood Elfs like Imperials.
Meanwhile in Cyrodil...
Lord Dufrum had just finished his letter.
Dear Tyler,
It is about time you got in Vallenwood. Remember to keep your guard and to stop at some shops to get supplies. The forests there are worse than Oblivion. Good thing Makar Cameron is trapped in Oblivion. Lately Ocato has been fretting about Tamerial and no emperor. Anyway there are dumb mud crabs outside so I'll need to get rid of them. I'll see you soon.
Your friend,
Lord Dufrum
"Well I better get this to the Black Horse Courier in the Imperial City," he said as he got his sword. He went outside as he saw 2 bandits and a Demora. "Quash me not la!" said the Daedrea Prince which meant I have come for your soul.