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Watching Pokémon on Saturday mornings as a kid

signoftheserpent
signoftheserpent:

28 Last Seed 4E201
We came upon a shrine to Talos; hidden high in a mountain, deep in its wood, and nestled comfortably behind another slope. Lydia asked to walk past it, exclaiming something of beautiful carvings. I said nothing, knowing she wasn’t allowed to express any fondness for this outlawed divine. I hope one day she’ll trust me with such things as I trust her with the less reputable aspects of my nature.
While Lydia admired the workmanship of the shrine, I spoke with a patron who was already there—a Dunmer woman by the name of Meresine. She proclaims herself to be a dragon hunter, saying she has slain many a beast since they started appearing. She uses giants and their mammoths as bait, lying in wait until a dragon’s large appetite propels them to find a rather large meal.
It’s quite ingenious actually. We ventured to the nearest giant camp, but there were no dragons flying. Nevertheless, she handled herself well when the camp’s lone occupant found us to be too close to his only mammoth.
She didn’t stay long afterward, but I do hope to run into her again some time.

signoftheserpent:

28 Last Seed 4E201

We came upon a shrine to Talos; hidden high in a mountain, deep in its wood, and nestled comfortably behind another slope. Lydia asked to walk past it, exclaiming something of beautiful carvings. I said nothing, knowing she wasn’t allowed to express any fondness for this outlawed divine. I hope one day she’ll trust me with such things as I trust her with the less reputable aspects of my nature.

While Lydia admired the workmanship of the shrine, I spoke with a patron who was already there—a Dunmer woman by the name of Meresine. She proclaims herself to be a dragon hunter, saying she has slain many a beast since they started appearing. She uses giants and their mammoths as bait, lying in wait until a dragon’s large appetite propels them to find a rather large meal.

It’s quite ingenious actually. We ventured to the nearest giant camp, but there were no dragons flying. Nevertheless, she handled herself well when the camp’s lone occupant found us to be too close to his only mammoth.

She didn’t stay long afterward, but I do hope to run into her again some time.

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danysbitchface:

night-vale-secretpolice:

night-vale-secretpolice:

When I used to think about Voldemort’s horcruxes I imagined a soul divided in equal portions residing in the different horcruxes and Voldemort himself. I realised that this can’t be true in The Half-Blood Prince Slughorn describes making a horcrux as splitting ones soul in two. This means that when Riddle made his Diary into a horcrux he split his soul in half and physically removed one half from his body and placed it in the diary. This means that he only had half of his soul left when he made his next horcrux, Marvolo’s ring. This half would have been split in half leaving only a quarter in Voldemort’s body. This goes on and on the amount of soul remaining in Voldemort halving each time he makes a horcrux until he had only 1/128 or 0.78125% left in his body.  As shown in the graph above.  So next time you wonder why Voldemort could have done some of things he did, remember how little human he had left in him. I don’t know about you but I think that this is crazy.

Come on guys, I didn’t do maths for 14 notes

#OKAY BUT CAN WE PLEASE TAKE A MINUTE TO APPRECIATE#THE OTHER THING THIS GRAPH THROWS INTO SHARP RELIEF:#THE FACT THAT FUCKING GINNY#HAD *HALF OF VOLDEMORT’S SOUL*#WHISPERING IN HER EAR AND CRAWLING INSIDE OF HER AND TRYING TO CONSUME HER FROM THE INSIDE OUT#YEAH#LIKE COOL HARRY HAS A SCAR AND CAN TALK TO SNAKES AND SOMETIMES GETS HEADACHES#POOR BABY#MEANWHILE GINNY ‘DERIDED BY FANDOM’ WEASLEY#TAKES IN HALF OF THAT FUCKER’S SOUL#AND STILL CAME OUT ON TOP#who’s your hero now harry potter fandom#yeah that’s what i thought (via riversonglife)

danysbitchface:

night-vale-secretpolice:

night-vale-secretpolice:

When I used to think about Voldemort’s horcruxes I imagined a soul divided in equal portions residing in the different horcruxes and Voldemort himself. I realised that this can’t be true in The Half-Blood Prince Slughorn describes making a horcrux as splitting ones soul in two. This means that when Riddle made his Diary into a horcrux he split his soul in half and physically removed one half from his body and placed it in the diary. This means that he only had half of his soul left when he made his next horcrux, Marvolo’s ring. This half would have been split in half leaving only a quarter in Voldemort’s body. This goes on and on the amount of soul remaining in Voldemort halving each time he makes a horcrux until he had only 1/128 or 0.78125% left in his body.  As shown in the graph above.  So next time you wonder why Voldemort could have done some of things he did, remember how little human he had left in him. I don’t know about you but I think that this is crazy.

Come on guys, I didn’t do maths for 14 notes

 (via riversonglife)