Astrid felt the contract of a child wasn't worth pursuing, that such things were too frivolous for her family. Fortunately for Aventus, someone will answer his prayer.

Ask an adventurer what they do, and they will tell you a hundred stories. Ask them why, and they will only tell you one.

A look into some of the other messages those couriers are carrying around. Letters written to and from a whole host of different characters with all manner of bizarre situations included. For amusement purposes only. Rated T to be on the safe side.

One potion of passion, a fickle, easily distracted assassin and a daedric prince. What is the worse that could happen?

Sacred rites beget the finest of feasts. Where delicacies few ever get to taste can be found on platter and plate. One need only raise a fork to sample the succulent, just don't ask where that choice cut came from. Please R&R.

A struggling family helps their smallest member prepare for a very special wedding and with any luck the big day will mean big things for them in return. (Warning: slight alteration to in game events. Part of my "Elder Scribbles" collection.)

When Alain Dufont left Muiri's reputation in tatters she wanted to plunge a dagger so deep in his chest that it could never be pulled out again. But when her nerve failed another was called upon to spill blood in her name. She got what she wanted... but not what she bargained for. (undergoing massive rewrites currently,)