Some elder dragon ate a peasant woman and a half dozen guards outside Markath. I had half a mind to just let him burn the whole bloody city to the ground tbh. I swear if ever there was a city worth going on a murderous, multi million dollar rampage in, it’s Markath.
In other news, I have enchanted a ring, a circlet, an amulet and my favorite armor with Destruction 28% cheaper.
I. AM. INVINCIBLE.
Well, no actually. Those Arc-wizard faggots still sent me running for the hills drinking potions like it were a contest. I hit him with about 12 fireballs in a row (NOT EXAGGERATE) and his health wasn’t even touched. I’m going to come back when I am level 100 and slit their throats in the night with a soul trap bound sword. I will then enchant goat dung with them and throw it in the ocean.