It was a rainy day in the city of Northpoint. Sir Jonn was on his way to watch a tournament, seeking valiant prospects for his recently formed mercenary guild. He stood on the brinks of the arena, observing, as the swords clashed. A voice muttering words of contempt broke his immersion. He looked over his shoulder to see who was complaining about the contest and his eyes witnessed the most beautiful woman he had ever seen: a lady dressed in black, wearing a face of sorrow and soberness. He tried to make sense of what was said and realized she had lost someone dear not long ago and a funeral also took place. A feeling inside made him offer condolences and attempt to do his best to comfort this stranger.

It was done. Her husband, was buried. She didn’t know what she was supposed to do next…it was as if her life was over. As she walked back to her house, loud voices and clashing weapons intruded on her grief. She looked up and saw that someone was hosting a tournament near the pub, on today of all days! She walked past, muttering in anger and sorrow. Suddenly a voice intruded on her thoughts. She looked up angrily, and saw a tall blonde stranger. He was talking to her, offering his condolences. She didn’t know him, and really didn’t want his sympathy, but then realized he was asking her if he could escort her home, through the crowd of unruly men. After a moment, she accepted. She didn’t quite know why, perhaps it was his respectful manner. Or maybe his oh-so-blue eyes.


Sir Jonn was courteous and respectful of her grief. He offered his mercenary guild, the Westwind Claws, to guard her trading company. By chance, his guild headquarters was in the Westwind Lighthouse, a mere walk from the Northsalt Village where her trading company was based. She came to admire and like Sir Jonn, and in time found out his secret. He and his Claws were werewolves. Aramina could tell that Sir Jonn was developing feelings for her, but her grief over her husband was so great she could not move on. Unbeknownst to most, she took to drinking alone, and was rarely seen.





She finally realized that she had to do something to move on, and undertook a journey to Stros M'kai, to consult with a wise woman she had heard about. She spent several days there, wandering the desert and talking to the wise woman. Finally, her mind at peace, she decided to come home. Sir Jonn confessed his love for her, and took her to Auridon, where he proposed. She joyfully accepted, and before she was married she accepted Hircine's gift for herself. She married Sir Jonn at the beautiful Shrine of Mara in Auridon, then they returned home and had a joyful ceremony attended by his Pack. They then returned to Auridon for a wonderful honeymoon. They now lead the Westwind Claws as Pack Master and Pack Mother.

Lumsdenml wrote: »

AK47ZOMBIE66 wrote: »

I was doing quests in Bruma for CPs, then I saw a beautiful EP Dunmer women. we both shield blocked and spent 30min doing emotes. She messaged me and said "follow me". So I followed her into a house, and when i loaded in to the house there were about 10 EP nightblades waiting for me and then spambushed me until i died. They then Proceeded to tbag my corpse, including her. Im had realized she had used me......for alliance points. (see spoiler plz)

This didn't actually happen

Would have been better if they took your kidney....

lol that too!

ty for discounts!

when eastern comes , please add hidden eggs to collect ingame

LokoMatic wrote: »

I used to know a woman so beautiful and articulate. She would give me bountiful harvest each day, supplying me with happiness hour after hour until it was time to rest. When she was around, this game was the best it has ever been. She protected me, she empowered me, and she made everything worth the effort. And then one day she left, and nothing has ever been the same.

You might recall her name, LADY OF NO AOE CAPS.

COME BACK BABY I MISS YOU

That would make batbombs morefun!!!!

My 16 year-old step-son and I both play together and have been for several months now. We thought it a great idea for us to use the Ring of Mara to get the extra experience, but I refused to call it "getting married" for, hopefully, obvious reasons and instead called it "getting our accounts linked for experience bonuses." Of course, my son refused to call it anything but "getting married" and was telling his mom "We're going to get married!" repeatedly in order to tease me. It drove me nuts.

I'm still trying to get my wife to play.

So I hear this event was pretty heavily trolled. Knowing it would be was one of the main reasons I didn't bother to attend it. MAYBE you guys can now see how much that sucks and CONSIDER giving us the longed for visual ignore feature???