Here are a few of the rules that I will abide by in my Character's Blog:
1. Once I'm dead, I'm dead
2. No tutorial thing...
3. Will remain in character
4. No Vampirism
5. No Romance (and definitely no sparkling!)
6. No crime (unless it funny)
7. No reading through conversations
I finally managed to get from Skaven to Cyrodiil, and ... WOW! This place is so beautiful, all the trees, all the green, i can even see the Imperial City from up here. I walked, not ran, in my finest Iron armour, and my Battle-mage's hood through the thick forests and lush grasses as I descended toward White Gold Tower. Firstly, however, I thought I'd get the blood pumping a bit.
Through the Thick trees I noticed the distictive white stonework of the Ayleid structures dotted throughout Cyrodiil. I took out my small, scribbled book and looked through it's numerous pages. I looked at my surroundings, and judged my position on my trusty compass and made a good guess that this was Lipsand Tarn. I entered the ruins.
Upon descending into the darkness, I realised that I wasn't the best suited for creeping round the almost silent ruins, as soon as I got into the ruins themsleves, the sound of my iron boots attracted the attention of, what I can only think of as, a Vampire! I continued on regardless. Upon reaching the bottom, many cuts and bruises and several large dents, after entering the vast ruins, I came across the 'Throne room' inide was a gently sparking blade, and a Fantastic Elven helmet, useless for combat, but looks absolutley fantastic, and will become one of the key features in my house (when I get one). But for tonight I am staying in Chorrol, in the Oak and Crosier.