Traveling through The Elder Scrolls 5, I became a brown-skinned orc.
After activating the talent system, I just want to squat in the kitchen and be the God of Cooking.
Graybeard calling? None of my business. Dragonborn saves the world? Whoever wants to go will go.
The mead I made became so famous that even Ulfric praised it after eating it.
Until a flying dragon demolished my kitchen...
I squatted down silently and disappeared into the shadows.
General Tullius: "That dragon-slaying warrior, enemy of the Dragonborn, and the most powerful agent with sharp eagle eyes, can you cook something for me tonight?"
Reader comments
As of Chapter 40, there are no particularly big or obvious problems. The ability to catch root treasures has been slightly shrunk in order to adapt to the world view. The character of the protagonist is not very likable, so it can probably be watched by those who can watch traditional Western fantasy, but I will not watch it again.
There is no systematic drama, and there is a redesign of the original plot that belongs to the author's own understanding. In short, I enjoyed watching it.
The cover looks so tempting (?) And so delicious (?)
As of Chapter 40, there are no particularly big or obvious problems. The ability to catch root treasures has been slightly shrunk in order to adapt to the world view. The character of the protagonist is not very likable, so it can probably be watched by those who can watch traditional Western fantasy, but I will not watch it again.
There is no systematic drama, and there is a redesign of the original plot that belongs to the author's own understanding. In short, I enjoyed watching it.
The cover looks so tempting (?) And so delicious (?)