(I will surely write more for this lovely snow elf once I get to the vale in my re-playthrough of the dawngaurd dlc)
He has many fascinating stories to tell. He's thousands of years old plus one of the last that remain of his race.
His religion and culture are held close to him with everything he does, he often fears if he "loosens up" he would be slapping everything his ancestors ever stood up for in the face.
His brother's death weighs even heavier than he let on, causing for many restless nights and days to follow.
Feels a strange connection to the Dragonborn that he chalks up to being caused by their technical relation to Akatosh and his dovahs.
The fall of his fellow paladins during the initial attack of the falmer was one of the most traumatic things he went through and because of it he has a hard time getting too close to anyone fast.
Terrible social skills really, except for the formalities that would be expected out of a guardian of the chantry.
If the dragon born happened to have one of the eues of the falmer statue he will be both appalled and intrigued.
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Skyrim Preferences and Smut
FanfictionYet another one of my favourite books that got unfairly erased (I was Jaded_Dischord)
