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Post by dorgaria on May 16, 2014 18:38:30 GMT
Ecstatic employer, I am writing to you from atop a pile of my own filth. But I didn't let that get in my way of work. The shipment is of the quality you are accustomed to. My life has taken an interesting turn of late. I don't ever remember being so free. I wonder if this is how a cliffracer feels, flying in the sky, as they do, so high.
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Post by dorgaria on May 18, 2014 1:03:06 GMT
Honored employer, I, Ezdab, brother of Abnab, apologize for my brother's recent correspondence. The usual shipment is included with this letter. Abnab is a light drinker, and only after he sent the last package did he stop to drunkenly mention that he has been writing to tell you of his stupor. I hope you will remain in business with us.
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Post by dorgaria on May 21, 2014 0:01:00 GMT
Sorry for delay folks. It's been a rough few days at work. Now for a (hopefully) rare double post!
My friend, my brother has already apologized for my recent letters, but he does not know the entire tale. I was addicted to Skooma. Some time ago, I met a khajiit who was eager to part with his wares--he offered moon sugar at a bargain price. Unfortunately, it was in a more-processed form. I hope we can continue business.
Another shipment for you, esteemed employer. You must tire of this, but allow me to apologize again for my skooma-penned letters. I hope, though you must think less of me, that you feel you can still rely on me as your premier source for enchanting components. My ancestors would be ashamed of me, just as I am of myself.
So I was right, Abnab WAS using skooma!
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Post by dorgaria on May 23, 2014 2:41:52 GMT
So just as fair warning, I respeced yesterday which reset the Hireling timer but increased it to give me a package every 12 hours instead of 24. After waiting for the next package, I can confirm that I kept the same hireling. Now to continue the adventures of Abnab!
I am glad I found my calling as an enchanting specialist, I could not work in another field. I Happened upon a professional chef in our travels this week and that Dunmer gourmet gave me a look of disgust that made me want to disappear. I was eating a kwama egg, lightly seasoned with moon sugar (my momentary skooma addiction led to a craving).
May these components avail you! I continue to be surprised by the intolerance of my people against the enchanting I perform. There are magical elements to enchanting, but nothing so heretical as summoning a lich or absorbing another creature's essence. Enchanting is quantifiable, understandable. Given the chance, even Redgaurd can be strange.
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Post by dorgaria on May 24, 2014 3:16:58 GMT
Esteemed Employer, there are a hundred reasons why one should never step foot into the home of a mage who is widely known as mad. However, one fantastic reason to do so is that mages are a great source of enchanting components, especially when they've taken leave of their cave. Enjoy your components!
Sadly, I think this might be the end of our dear Abnab's Interesting stories. It seems b eing kidnapped, turned into a sellsword, committing murder, only to become addicted to skooma has been enough adventures for our collector. The next few packages will tell for sure...
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Post by dorgaria on May 25, 2014 1:37:37 GMT
Esteemed employer, I have never trusted eastern magic, but I have never truly been menaced by it. Until now. This past week, the mad mage whose house I visited without permission decided to visit mine. Ezdab was asleep and saw nothing. I thought it was the end, but the mage simply stood in my chambers. Staring.
Yippee!! Look like our favorite redgaurd is going to start a new adventure!
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Post by dorgaria on May 26, 2014 0:37:59 GMT
Esteemed employer, it has been some time since I invaded the home of that mad mage to pilfer some crafting components for you. The mage has taken to visiting my home in the evenings, though how he gains entry , I don't know. Every night, he stands next to my bed, watching. Brother Ezdab doesn't believe me, but brother Ezdab never sees him.
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Post by dorgaria on May 27, 2014 0:20:49 GMT
I have managed to ship components to you despite great duress, esteemed employer. As you may remember, a mad mage has been hounding me, visiting my bed chambers nightly, doing nothing but gazing at me. I've never been more terrified in my life. I don't know what he wants. I don't even know his name. No one believes he exists. By Leki's blade!
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Post by dorgaria on May 27, 2014 22:57:43 GMT
Honored employer, it is I, Ezdab, brother of Abnab, handling the current shipment. I wanted to ensure everything was in order. Abnab has been indisposed as of late, and sleep-deprived for many days. He swears on Leki's blade that a "mad mage" haunts him late at night. I hope he hasn't returned to his skooma habit.
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Post by dorgaria on May 29, 2014 14:56:26 GMT
My friend, you may remember that a mad mage has been sneaking into my bed chambers every night for some time. Ezdab finally glimpsed him. The old man was sitting in a corner, staring. Ezdab gave him all our components. The man accepted the satchel, and left out the front door. We have not seen him since. I wish I had thought to do that.
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Post by dorgaria on May 30, 2014 22:59:08 GMT
Esteemed employer, I feel privileged to write you. You'll find the shipment intact, but I nearly lost my head! A duneripper the size of a carriage ambushed me, and I shattered my sword against its hide (though I must say I am proud to have struck first). I was forced to flee, and luckily had already ransacked the ruins that beast called home.
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Post by dorgaria on May 31, 2014 16:46:47 GMT
Use well these components, my friend. I lost several swords finding them, and thought of my father, who would be incensed I had wasted good blades. "We are not like the Sword Saints of old" he said, "who could create Shehai-swords made of spirit." It was odd to me that my father believed Shehai were real. Perhaps he also had partaken in skooma.
With Abnab's predilection towards skooma & veiled devotion of the sword saints of old, I wonder if we might not be seeing a visit from them soon...
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Post by dorgaria on Jun 2, 2014 1:28:39 GMT
I worry that my brother Ezdab has been led astray by the metaphorical tales of the Sword Saints. His techniques contain extraneous moves he swears the Saints of old also utilized. The Saints also claimed to be able to forge swords out of "spirit energy," which is a claim a Bosmer tale would make. At any rate, may these components avail you.
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Post by dorgaria on Jun 3, 2014 2:17:36 GMT
Your components, esteemed employer! And let it never be said that the undead give nothing back to society, especially when one has mashed them into bonemeal, freeing one to scour their dwellings for components!
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Post by dorgaria on Jun 4, 2014 1:58:31 GMT
Esteemed employer, when walking with an Orc, never pass in front of him in the open. The fool may engage you in a footrace and then cross in front of you (thereby cheating) to win. They are a cunning people.
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