I am Joan of Arc and I am also the Night Mother.
Phew, I'm Akatosh!
——4E, 201, Hearth Moon, 8th, 17:51——
The Reach is a large fiefdom in the southwest of Skyrim Province. Unlike the snow-covered plains and the basin landforms of Falkreath, most of this fiefdom is occupied by rolling mountains.
, the Kas River and its tributaries originating from the snowy mountains in the south pass through these mountains. Many river bends with gentle flow are suitable settlements. However, if you decide to settle here, you have to be responsible for your own safety.
Markarth, the capital of Reach, is an ancient dwarf ruins located in the westernmost mountain wall of the territory. Outside the city is the only plain in the entire territory. Merchants from other territories use the roads there to go to Markarth.
The city sells food and purchases minerals. Due to the mountainous terrain, Reach has very low food production, but rich mineral resources, especially silver mines. This has caused bandits from other territories to migrate to Rechi and directly become black mine owners.
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Black mine owner——
"Hey hey hey~(Spade)"
Cicero was walking in the mountains, and suddenly he grinned strangely at Jeanne d'Arc because he thought of something interesting.
The lady in black armor only glanced at him with disgust when she heard the sound, while the little girl with silver hair looked at him in panic.
"What, what's the matter? Mr. Cicero? Is there an enemy?"
"Oh~ Of course not~ (Plum Blossom), even if there is, there is no need to bother our little princess to take action~ (Heart Peach)" He performed an ancient ritual in High Rock Province that has been abandoned for hundreds of years towards Illya, and waited eagerly
respond.
"This, that's it..." Illya didn't seem to understand the gesture at all. She breathed a sigh of relief and continued to climb the mountain with Jeana.
Although there is a road from Falkreath to Markarth City that is easy for carriages to pass, the distance is much longer. Astrid judged that Gallus would probably take a shortcut in the mountains, so he went to execute the contract
Jeanne and Ilya, who insisted on finding their father, also chose this path.
As for why Cicero went? Of course because - the listener can go wherever he wants~
"Oh~ After Cicero left, my mother had no one to protect her~ (square)" One second he was still asking himself questions in his mind, and the next second he was sighing in an aria.
"You can go back now." After Jeanne Dalla pulled Ilia up a gentle slope, she turned back to Cicero angrily and said.
"No~ (square) mother asked me to follow you~ (club)" Cicero lied confidently with his hands on his hips.
"...Okay." Jeanna's eyes, which were originally full of disgust, seemed to be even more disgusting, and she turned around and led Illya downhill.
Oh, of course, mother never said this, and she wanted to follow purely for her own purposes, but as long as mother didn't directly refute it, it means that there is no problem with this statement, right?
As for what the purpose was? Cicero himself didn't know for sure. Maybe it was because he saw her being able to switch between two forms freely? Maybe it was because he saw her leading Illya out of the Black Gate in a grand manner?
What is the most beautiful music in life? The answer to walking from the outside in is of course silence, but the poor little girl had to go from the inside to the outside. When even Astrid couldn't figure out how to get out, this Jeanne...
Ms. Dark just asked Illya to stand there quietly without making any sound. After a few minutes, the black door slid open on its own.
That’s right! It’s “silence”!
Going from the outside in requires language, and going from the inside out requires action - so how should the code "innocence" of the sanctuary in Morning Star act?
"Woof woof woof~meow meow meow~(heart)" Cicero began to imitate the bunny hop.
"Sister Jeanne? What's wrong with Mr. Cicero?" "Don't look at him, it's contagious." "Oh."
Why do some people always think they are crazy? Cicero thought as he jumped up and down.
Whether it is Skyrim Province or Cyrodiil Province, everyone is obviously afraid of the Holy Spirit and Demon God, but they have no fear of the [Night Mother] who has the same power as them. The only difference is that they can directly contact the Night Mother. There are even
A bunch of idiots tried to rob her.
Even within the Brotherhood, few people worship the mother as the Holy Spirit or Demon God. Not to mention the branch brotherhoods in Skyrim Province that always want to find opportunities to use her and have lost their traditions for a long time. Even in the headquarters of Cyrodiil,
, there are also many people with disrespectful thoughts.
Alisan Dapni, the former listener, announced that her mother had given them the ability to summon the souls of ancient assassins, allowing them to carry forward the Dark Brotherhood in Cyrodiil Province, and the brother and sister Ganag and Andronika even claimed
Chosen by his mother to be the guardian of the iron coffin, no one is allowed to approach.
Later, Rasha and Pontios also claimed that they had received the Night Mother's order. After secret talks with Dapni, they became the so-called second listener and third listener - what the hell are those things?
!
Cicero jumped into the river angrily and stabbed a bog crab disguised as a stone to death with his dagger.
"Thank you, thank you." Ilia, who was about to fill the water bag next to him, thanked him blankly.
"Humph!" Cicero, filled with anger from the memory, turned and left.
"Sister Jeanne..." "I told you to ignore him."
"Mother ~ (Heart)" As a listener, the most important skill is not to be influenced by emotions. Cicero quickly eliminated his anger and began to pull weeds everywhere and said to himself: "Jeanne Darl"
Ke is really hard to pronounce, how about I call her 'Joan of Arc'?"
"[Okay]." A soft female voice that was light and ethereal, as if it had some kind of rhythm, sounded in my ears.
Just like several times before, his mother would not question any of his actions. As long as Cicero opened his mouth to pray, she would definitely respond - although if she did so too often, she would be scolded [shut up].
Look, these are the listeners. Those guys who keep saying stupid things like "The Night Mother has ordered us to kill so and so" and "The Night Mother asks us to do whatever" have played in Cyrodiil Province themselves.
Every family is fine.
Decades ago, my mother once walked out of the iron coffin, killed the attackers who besieged the last position of the sanctuary, and left behind a powerful spell, but what her mother really told them, [Go to Skyrim Province], was completely ignored.
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This matter was discovered by Cicero himself from the dusty archive records after he was fed up with the contradictory "Night Mother's orders" that those guys said.
Obviously, they are more willing to make a fortune in the relaxed environment after the war between the Empire and Thalmor than to develop in Skyrim, which is still mired in civil war.
If that's the case, then of course it would be okay for Cicero to take his mother away. They wouldn't listen anyway, and they wouldn't have the guts to open the iron coffin. One day, someone with a conscience will find out and confess to the Night Mother, only to find that the Night Mother has already
If it disappears...
"Hehehe~(Spade)" He grinned proudly.
"Ahhhh!!" A man in the grass wearing old leather armor and a deer helmet jumped up and turned around and ran away: "Monster!!"
"Monster? Where? (Spade)" Cicero looked around in surprise when he heard this.
"You come down first." Jeanne Darc, oh no, Jeanne Arc kicked the big tree next to the grass.
"Oh~ (square)" He let go of the vines on the tree and ended the hanging posture.
"Mr. Cicero, what are you doing in the tree?" Illya's attitude became more natural when talking to him.
"I heard that there are Forsworn people nearby~ (square)" Cicero said mysteriously: "Obviously he is a human, but he has a pair of antlers. He will kill outsiders without any explanation when he sees them, so I want to find some branches to tie him up with.
Pretend to be antlers on your head~(heart)”
"I think the person who ran away just now is..." Illya looked in the direction of the previous escapee.
"Hmm? (Spade)" Cicero summoned two lavender rectangular pieces - "Poker" at his fingertips: "Mother~ Can the Forsworn be killed~ (Heart)"
"No...hum!" Joan of Arc seemed to want to answer, but then she realized something was wrong and turned around.
"[No, except for the 'Heart of Thorns' whose heart has been replaced, no one can be killed.]" The Night Mother's voice sounded in Cicero's mind.
"Understood~ (Hearts)" He waved his hand suddenly, and the two playing cards flew towards the direction where the Forsworn escaped.
Therefore, the guys at Cyrodiil Sanctuary are too self-righteous. Mother would never order someone to be assassinated for money, unless that person really has a way to die.
Contrary to popular impression, my mother is actually very keen on saving people, such as the farmer and his family who were about to be killed by vampires not long ago.
After coming to Tianji Province, his mother no longer remained silent and taught him many skills. However, neither "Crazy Poker", "Stretchy Love" or "Thin and Flir Illusion" were weapons for killing people.
The ability of the undead to disguise themselves as the dead.
The reason for doing this may be explained by a sentence that my mother accidentally said: [The king of hell wants people to die at the third watch, who dares to keep them until the fifth watch]. This sentence seems to be the unique language of the devil. Cicero completely
I didn't understand it, but it seemed to mean "If someone should die at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, no one is allowed to kill him before eleven o'clock."
This is the power that the wife of "Nothingness" Sithis should have! It is simply unsightly to accept money to kill someone for a ceremony! She decides the time of anyone's death! That's why my mother came to Skyrim to stop it.
These idiots!
"Hehehe~ (Heart)" Cicero laughed again, but Joan of Arc and Illya were paying attention to the direction of the poker flying away and had no time to pay attention to him.
"Ah - eh?" "Crack!" A small and strange sound came from that direction.
Whoosh - a moment later, the poker cards flew back, each with an antler on them.
Use a summoning weapon to cut off the antlers on the hat, snatch them away with telekinesis, and then use a transformation spell to dip the summoning weapon into it and bring it back. It doesn't sound very handsome, and it turns out that my mother's naming skills are also top-notch~
"For you, my beautiful lady," Cicero picked up the antlers on Forsworn's head and handed them to Illya solemnly.
"Uh, thank you. This is the first time I have received a gift from a man, although I don't know what their use is." Illya took it carefully.
Bang! Joan of Arc next to her patted her forehead: "Hurry up, the old Haldane Inn is ahead. I don't want to suffer the revenge of a group of Forsworn people while camping in the wild."
