Character: Sheogorath. Page 1

So, so! What a turn of events! It is new and I like new things, even if it is no good. But nothing good, right? Hmm.

Maybe you will survive. Taydon a little overwhelmed right now. No, it's not bad. Quite suited him. To this day. Besides, wouldn't that be a surprise for him when his heart will explode from an overdose of green pollen? Thadon loves surprises!

Now... You can see how brightly lit the Great Torch, illuminating new sheoth? No? Because it doesn't burn. Needs. But does not burn. Do it. You're going to Sylar and bring the Flame of Agnon, in order to ignite the Torch again. Yes... and be careful with my improvised in Silane. In his infinite desire to please me they always fight for Sylar. It can be tiring. But really, it's amazing. Amazingly tedious. Okay. Now it's your problem. Go. And so I have not seen again until the Great Torch will not light. I wouldn't want to hurt you. Strong. Yes, and don't forget our courtesy Haskell. Between us, if it does not cause three to four times a day, he feels forgotten.

Wonderful! We have to celebrate... All the cheese! Stop. Set aside cheese. Is no less a feast for those who don't like cheese. So? You're like a little clever rat in a maze. You managed to find a way out, but the cheese while to give early. Is that a little bit. I grant you a new spell - the ability to cause Haskill, my Valet, so that he could help you. He knows a lot. More than she thinks.

Please? PLEASE? I'm not asking. I say. This is my domain, remember? My creation, my domain, my rules. Look at yourself. No idea where you are. No knowledge about the environment. You probably don't even know where you are, isn't it? I think few people understand really, but this isn't it. We want to give you the opportunity to try this world taste. And then you'll know!

When you realize that is a my Kingdom, you will be able to realize why it is important to leave them as they are. And maybe you can get someone to strike up a friendship. It is always a pleasure!

Phenomenon. Movement. Apocalypse. Happens every era. At the end of each era. That is, now. Comes Grey marsh, and Jyggalag goes. Or runs. Never jump, not walking and not dragging. Usually he just destroys everything around it.

Daedric Prince of Order. Or biscuits, or clay... No. Order. Unpleasant. Sad. Colorless. Dead. Boring, boring, boring. Not a fan of my creations, I'll tell you. To tolerate them can't. Me. A few stubborn and limited, if you know what I mean. You met his knights. Not the cute creatures. They are still boring. Lifeless. Not a drop of originality. In short, you will help to stop it.

Of course, you can always figure out the details of Haskell. He's just obsessed with details. Just treasure. And what flavor dressing!

Yeah, don't try to call our helpful Haskill anything of my Kingdom. He doesn't like to be away from me for long. Sometimes I understand it.

New addition! Shame my Guard Gate! I'm so happy that they are able to strangle you with your own entrails. I guess now it's time to formally introduce myself. I Am Sheogorath, Prince Of Madness. And something else. I'll hold back. Perhaps you already know that. Let's hope. Or we do have a problem... and again the question arises about the internals. I use them as a jump rope. But perhaps now is not the time. You managed to get to me. While others could not. Well done! Accept from me this trinket. You'll need it. Or, at least, will look good on your corpse.

Let's get to it. While I did not change his decision. Or my solution did not change me.

Time is an artificial construction, a conventional system based on the fact that all events are in the same direction. Always forward, but never backward. True if the concept of time?