Andrew Young

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It took a long time for the Aurbix Arenae to hold its shape, and even longer for the Mundex Terrene to make way. The stories between are our songs of old.

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They learned of hunger and conflict, and they learned to fear change and called it Death.

until Azura opens the Third Eye

'The fire is mine: let it consume thee And make a secret door At the altar of Padhome In the House of Boet-hi-Ah Where we become safe And looked after.'

Did You Know: According to the Silent Priest, by binding the Khajiit to the Lunar Lattice, Azurah broke the chains of fate from the Khajiit? This grants Khajiit the ability to shape their future.

@tarponpet Remember it is the amulet he gave Matius that ultimately changes the seemingly-undead creature into whatever form it takes at the end of the story.

@tarponpet The inspiration was that yes, but otherwise I kind of took the character in my own direction. I liked the idea of a Sload necromancer who looked at his craft beyond the prescient reality before him.

There were so many stories I wanted to tell spinning off seeds planted in Lost Tales of the Famed Explorer. I hope someone reignites Matius' burned out torch someday.

@tarponpet Salara was certainly looking for someone, something, that she believed might still be alive despite protests from her peers.

@myrix Would he uh, have anything to do with the crashed... let's say "unidentified moth-like object" in Black Marsh?

@tarponpet Solis Aduro is not Matius. But he is a mananaut and long-time friend of Thaddeus Cosma. The things they’ve seen? It would take tomes to describe.

@myrix Where did the books even come from given the ending?

"It felt like I was dreaming," Matius said. He coughed up a mouthful of sticky water. "You were."

@pareidolist best i can do is to remind all of some of his last words

@myrix Any hints about the Three Keys or Iana-Lor? The search seems to have stalled out.

And in her Biting she tunneled up and then downward, while her brother and sister smeared across heaven, thin ruptures of dissent, food for scarabs and the Worm. She took her people and made them safe, and sat with Azura drawing her own husband's likeness in the dirt.

His mother survived him and laid his body at the altar of Padhome. She gave him her skin to wear into the underworld.

And Vivec became as glass, a lamp, for the dragon's mane had broke, and the red moon bade him come.

ribbons of water, which wrote their starward couplings in red

Azurah asked her sister Boethra whether she remembered how many times they had already fought this battle, but Boethra replied with a simple shake of her head. She rested a palm upon the hilt of her blade and smiled. "Does it matter?"