Imagine Fargoth discovered his ring actually preserved life force, granting him exceptionally log life. Then he goes to Skyrim. He hears a Nord say that his sister heard from a friend that the bartender at the Sleeping Giant Inn spit in the sweet rolls. Well, this sister's friend was actually a baker, and saw the bartender as competition since his sweet roll recipe was superior. It is up to the player to decide which factiont o support, and start a bakery, only you find out the the bakery is actually a money laundering front for the mafia, and now you need to convince your neighbour to let you tear down his house so people will have a place to keep their horse when they visit the bakery.

Eh? Brilliant?

Umm...what?

I refuse to justify that with a response.

You should be jailed for mentioning Fargoth. know what I'll go one step further


Fargoth and Gaenor come to skyrim, aged, experienced and grade A badasses, taking the land by storm Fargoth the Mage and Gaenor the Legendary can't touch this Warrior.

Would buy 10/10

You on skooma right now?