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| − | <u>Mot commenté</u> <font face="Comic Sans MS" color=#0B0B61>''(Annotation de YR)</font>.
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| − | Dans ce texte on peut lire plusieurs fois "CE" ou "ère courante",
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| − | Il s'agit de la seconde ère.
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| − | <font face="Comic Sans MS" color=#0B0B61>''Severest Uncle,''
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| − | ''Before taking my post as military attache in the so-called Imperial City (a foreshadowing of the pretentions of these humans), I took your advice and made a sojourn across the Outerlands, both within this newborn Empire and those regions it has get to acquire ~''
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| − | ''Make no mistake, Talos (now Tiber Septim in resplendant Cyrodilic) is still on the ascendant. I now believe the oracles have been badly misinterpreted - Septim may indeed be the Dragonborn as foretold. The Mer must unite at last or be consumed one by one. Father, blessed be his name's numeric mystery, was one of the few on the Thalmor to oppose Andel Crodo's policy of nonintervention that if continued will be the doom of all Elder Races. I understand that my present assignment is intended as a punishment for not following in my father's footsteps, but I urge you to overlook our personal disagreements and to relay my findings to the full Council.''
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| − | ''I forward this pamphlet as a sample of the official propaganda from Septim's regime, annotated with my own observations, which while not tempered by age and wisdom are yet valuable as a record of a naive traveller''
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| − | <center><big>A POCKET QUIDE<BR>to<BR>'''THE EMPIRE'''</big><BR>
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| − | ''Being a Description of the Lands and the <br>Divers Customs of the Inhabitants''
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| − | and furthermore a useful history of those places of interest <br>by Nature of their Locations & Influence.
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| − | <small>'''Dedicated
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| − | To the unswerving Commitment to Truth and Knowledge<br>
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| − | of His Most Discerning Majesty the Emperor Tiber Septim
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| − | Promulgated under the Authority of the Imperial Geographical Society
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| − | ''Scions of Emperors, King of Earth and Sky,''
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| − | ''Lord of Shining Hosts,''
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| − | ''Protector of Oathman, Freeman and Yeoman,''
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| − | ''Guarantor of Right and Justice,''
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| − | ''Broad Blessing of Thrones and Powers,''
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| − | ''Cynosure of Celestial Glory,''
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| − | ''The Most High Tiber Septim''
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| − | To AKATOSH whose perch from Eternity allowed the Day.<br>
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| − | To KYNARETH who returns the Masculine Breath.<br>
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| − | To DIBELLA who pay Men in Moans.<br>
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| − | To ARKAY who braves the Diminuendo.<br>
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| − | To JULIANOS who incants the Damned Equation.<br>
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| − | To MARA who fills the Empty and drains the Stones.<br>
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| − | To ZENITHAR who Provider of our Ease.<br>
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| − | To STENDARR who suffers Men to read.
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| − | .noitaripsnI fo tnuoF eht HAIHTEOB oT<br>
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| − | .neM fo ecneicsnoC eht flaH si ohw ENICRIH oT<br>
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| − | .syawediS egaugnaL lla skaeps ohw HTACALAM oT<br>
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| − | .nuS gnizalB si ssertsim esohw NOGAD SENURHEM oT<br>
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| − | .neM fo retrofmoC eht HTAROGOEHS oT<br>
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| − | .luoF tsoM si htaerB esohw LAB GALOM oT<br>
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| − | .reverof erudne skroW esohw ARIMAN oT<br>
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| − | .seviw fo riaH eht htiw eldeeN eht sdaerht ohw ALAHPEM oT<br>
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| − | .srewsna syawla ohw ELIV SUCIVALC oT<br>
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| − | .kniM si hcuoT esohw LANRUTCON oT<br>
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| − | .kcoR gnillaF si noitadnuoF esohw ETIYREP oT<br>
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| − | .seloH lla fo miR eht ARUZA oT<br>
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| − | .munelP eht sniatnoc ohw AIDIREM oT<br>
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| − | .thgiL eht ot repaP eht sdloh ohw AROM SUEAMREH oT<br>
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| − | .tiurF nevahS eht setsat ohw ENIUGNAS oT<br>
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| − | .ylponaP eht fo revaeW AMINREAV oT
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| − | <FONT SIZE=7>Welcome, citizen!</FONT></center>
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| − | With the dawn of a new era before us, it is time that we take stock of where we have been and where we are, in order to better illuminate the way ahead. Written in celebration of the Battle of Hunding Bay, which marked the return of all human kingdoms to the <u>unchallenged rule</u> <font face="Comic Sans MS" color=#0B0B61>''(this remains to be seen)''</font> of the Cyrodilic Emperor, this pamphlet seeks to briefly describe the present provinces of the Empire and the surrounding regions-- their history, people and current condition. We strove to balance timeliness with accuracy and completeness; if we have erred in our zeal to place this valuable guide in the hands of interested citizens everywhere, we beg the kind reader's indulgence.
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| − | The Empire stretches across Tamriel, the largest known continent of the World. To the north of Tamriel is Atmora, from whence the Men of the World came. To the west is Yokuda, the lost native land of the Redguards. To the east is Akavir, whose armies invaded Tamriel in the previous era. To the south all is mystery and the whisper of a <u>lost Elven homeland</u> <font face="Comic Sans MS" color=#0B0B61>''(So, even the humans have heard of Old Ehlnofey)</font>.
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| − | Tamriel itself is generally divided into eight major regions: Skyrim, Cyrodiil, High Rock, the Aldmeri Dominion of the Summerset Isles and Valenwood, Hammerfell, Morrowind, and the Elsweyr Confederacy. Some of these, such as Morrowind or Skyrim, have historically been unified into kingdoms; others, such as High Rock or Elsweyr, are looser groupings of many kingdoms, chiefdoms, village confederations, and so forth, united under a dominant race or culture. At its zenith, the Second Empire formally organized these disparate groups into the Imperial Provinces, which were administered by provincial governors, either dispatched directly from Cyrodiil or appointed from the native populations. (Morrowind is a notable exception, having never been conquered by the original Cyrodilic Empire and, thus escaping investment as an Imperial Province.). With the fall of the Cyrodilic Empire, control reverted to the individual rulers of each province, resulting in centuries of chaos, as many of the provinces devolved into independent kingdoms and petty statelets. Now, happily, all of the human kingdoms have been recovered by the Third Empire of Tiber Septim, and once again they all bear <u>the proud title of Imperial Provinces</u> <font face="Comic Sans MS" color=#0B0B61>''(Breathtaking arrogance!)</font>.
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| − | The Aldmeri Dominion, the Elsweyr Confederacy, and Morrowind have yet to join the Empire, but are described in this book for the edification of the scholar, the fascination of the common citizen, and the preparation of the soldier. The Third Empire is yet in its youth, and who can predict what new horizons might yet greet the dawn under the Red Diamond Banner?
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| − | Some regions escape provincial classification due to the primitive civilization of their beastfolk inhabitants. Collectively, these beastfolk 'states' are known as the Wild Regions, which may or may not be of interest to the Emperor. They are included only for the most intrepid of travelers, and to throw the achievements of Civilization into more brilliant relief by contrast with these benighted corners of Tamriel.
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| − | Now, citizen, we entreat you to review our modest survey of the Empire's dominions. If it entertains and edifies, reflect not upon the humble labors of this scribe, but on the gracious benevolence of our beloved Emperor, whose very name is as ambrosia upon our tongues, who in his wisdom has ordained that this survey be created and distributed among the earnest and wise people of Tamriel, that they might better understand the glories and challenges of these Lands and Dominions, and that they might better appreciate the great burdens of rulership he bears in our names with such fortitude.
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| − | '''''A note on Elven designations: The Elves as a whole are sometimes referred to as the 'Aldmeri,' or 'the Elder Races.' Their individual <u>pedigrees</u>''''' <font face="Comic Sans MS" color=#0B0B61>''(Dangerous racialism - there shall be no accomodation as with Reman.)</font>''''' are likewise referred to by both their human and Aldmeri names; thus, High Elves are the 'Altmer,' Dark Elves the 'Dunmer,' Wood Elves the 'Bosmer,' etc., etc. 'Mer' is also used to denote a single Elf. Words that designate an Elven member of a profession or trade can therefore correctly be said as 'craftsmer,' for example, or 'noblemer.'''''
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| − | [[Image:GuidePocheV1-4.jpg|thumb]]Skyrim, also known as the Old Kingdom or the Fatherland, was the first region of Tamriel settled by humans: the hardy, brave, warlike Nords, whose descendants still occupy this rugged land, and, although perhaps somewhat reduced from the legendary renown of their forebears of old, the Nords of the pure blood still unquestionably surpass the mixed races in all the manly virtues.<br><br>
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| − | [[Image:GuidePocheV1-5.jpg|thumb|<font face="Comic Sans MS" color=#0B0B61>''GURI NAIL-FACE<br>Lord of Skerd''</font>]]Exactly when the Nords first crossed the ice-choked Sea of Ghosts from Atmora, their original homeland, is uncertain. As recorded in the Song of Return, Ysgramor and his family first landed in Tamriel at Hsaarik Head, at the extreme northern tip of Skyrim's Broken Cape, fleeing civil war in Atmora (then rather warmer than at present, as it seems to have supported a substantial population). These first settlers named the land "Mereth", after the Elves that roamed the untamed wilderness which then covered the whole of Tamriel. For a time, relations between Men and Elves were harmonious, and the Nords throve in the new land, summoning more of their kin from the North to build the city of Saarthal, the site of which has recently been located by Imperial archaeologists in the vicinity of modern Winterhold. But the Elves saw that the vital young race would soon surpass their <u>stagnant culture</u> <font face="Comic Sans MS" color=#0B0B61>''('''!''')''</font> if left unchecked, and fell upon the unsuspecting Nords in the infamous Night of Tears; Saarthal was burned, and only <u>Ysgramor and two of his sons</u> <font face="Comic Sans MS" color=#0B0B61>''(Ysgramor's provocations and blasphemies have, of course, been long forgotten ~)''</font> fought free of the carnage and escaped to Atmora. The Elves, however, had reckoned without the indomitable spirit of the Nords. Gathering his legendary Five Hundred Companions (whose names are still recited every Thirteenth of Sun's Dawn at the Feast of the Dead in Windhelm), Ysgramor returned to Tamriel with a vengeance, driving the Elves out of Skyrim and laying the foundations of the first human Empire.<br><br>
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| − | |}King Vrage the Gifted began the expansion that led to the First Empire of the Nords. Within a span of fifty years, Skyrim ruled all of northern Tamriel, including most of present-day High Rock, a deep stretch of the Nibenay Valley, and the whole of Morrowind. The Conquest of Morrowind was one of the epic clashes of the First Era, when ensued many a desperate contest between Nord and Dark Elf in the hills and glades of that dire kingdom, still recalled by the songs of the minstrels in the alehouses of Skyrim. The system of succession in the First Empire is worthy of note, as it proved in the end to be the Empire's undoing. By the early years of the First Empire, Skyrim was already divided into Holds, then ruled by a patchwork of clan-heads, kings, and councils (or moots), all of which paid fealty to the King of Skyrim. During the exceptionally long reign of King Harald, who died at 108 years of age and outlived all but three of his sons, a Moot was created, made up of representatives from each Hold, to choose the next King from qualified members of the royal family. Over the years, the Moot became permanent and acquired an increasing amount of power; by the reign of King Borgas, the last of the Ysgramor dynasty, the Moot had become partisan and ineffective. Upon the <u>murder</u> <font face="Comic Sans MS" color=#0B0B61>''(righteous slaying)''</font> of King Borgas by the Wild Hunt (see ''Aldmeri Dominion - Valenwood''), the Moot's failure to appoint the obvious and capable Jarl Hanse of Winterhold sparked the disastrous Skyrim War of Succession, during which Skyrim lost control of its territories in High Rock, Morrowind, and Cyrodiil, never to regain them. The war was finally concluded in 1E420 with the Pact of Chieftans; henceforth, the Moot was convened only when a King died without direct heirs, and it has fulfilled this more limited role admirably. It has only been called upon three times in the intervening millenia, and the Skyrim succession has never again been disputed on the field of battle.<br><br>
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| − | The home of the famous Bards' College, Haafingar is also one of Skyrim's chief ports, and ships from up and down the coast can be found at her crowded quays, loading timber and salted cod for the markets of Wayrest, West Anvil, and Senchal. Founded during Skyrim's long Alessian flirtation, the Bards' College continues to flaunt a heretical streak, and its students are famous carousers, fittingly enough for their chosen trade. Students yearly invade the marketplace for week of revelry, the climax of which is the burning of "King Olaf" in effigy, possibly a now-forgotten contender in the War of Succession. Graduates have no trouble finding employment in noble households across Tamriel, including the restored Imperial Court in Cyrodiil, but many still choose to follow in the wandering footsteps of illustrious alumni such as Callisos and Morachellis.
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| − | Cyrodiil, Dragon Empire, Starry Heart of Nirn, and Seat of Sundered Kings... Indeed, if the history of the Nords is the history of humans on Tamriel, then Cyrodiil is the throne from which they will decide their destiny. It is the largest region of the continent, and most is endless jungle. Its center, the grassland of the Nibenay Valley, is enclosed by an equatorial rain forest and broken up by rivers. As one travels south along these rivers, the more subtropical it becomes, until finally the land gives way to the swamps of Argonia and the placid waters of the Topal Bay. The elevation rises gradually to the west and sharply to the north. Between its western coast and its central valley there are all manner of deciduous forest and mangroves, becoming sparser towards the ocean. The western coast is a wet-dry area, and from Rihad border to Anvil to the northernmost Valenwood villages forest fires are common in summer. There are a few major roads to the west, river paths to the north, and even a canopy tunnel to the Velothi Mountains, but most of Cyrodiil is a river-based society surrounded by jungle.
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