» Wed Mar 30, 2011 5:44 pm
I'm sure he had great party with plenty of liquor going around. He's probably writing a twelve-volume poem about a bipolar rabbit that transforms into a giant space comet that landed in Lorkhan's nose and got sneezed into Akatosh's right buttcheek; using no words under 8 character long and all based on original greek manuscripts.
If not, well than tell us you need some booze and we'll send you some! Let's get that lore going for the next game, chop chop!
Happy birthday, to our most beloved deranged writer.