Is This The Way To Coldharbour, Oblivion? (Morag Bal, He Waits For Me)

♪ Na na-na, na-na, na-na na (clap clap) ♫

♫ Na na-na, na-na, na-na na (clap clap) ♪

♪ Na na-na, na-na, na-na na (clap clap) ♫

♫ Molag Bal, he waits for me ♪

Have finally caved in.

It was supposed to be Laufey Snowfell of Morthal, my favourite Skyrim character I created.

(Yeah, I know this is set before Skyrim, pedants, but who cares but you?)

If you see me in Daggerfall (probably wandering around repeatedly looking at the map I’ve misread for the hundreth time), say hello, unless you’re one of those weird people running around in your underwear.

Go dance on the fountain with all the rest of them.

(I think you’re supposed to go and dance in your underwear on your first day in Daggerfall, like it’s some sort of Elder Scrolls Online Freshers Week rite of passage kind of thing).

This is going to take a long time to get the hang of.

(May also try a Wood Elf and a Dark Elf later, even though the Peter Pan/Mr Spock elf ears are off putting.)