Ankyra Sound to live and die by the sword

her curiosity remains fixed upon the daedric princes, circling back and highlighting upon their continued mention of them. the dreadfather settles upon his haunches; settling in to give the lesson ...for there was no easy nor simplified way to explain the daedric.

the daedric princes is a common title, though some of the druids will call us daedric lords or more simply, the old gods. they pause to draw their salmon pink tongue across their jowls; tasting the linger of seasalt. there are seventeen of us in total and we each rule of our own realms. before entering this vessel, i existed in the void predominately. now, i wear this flesh and command these mortal bones.

though, the dreadfather thinks, it could be worse.