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K.G.F: Part 2 movie is an upcoming Indian Kannada language drama action movie. The film has been produced by writer and director Prashanth Neel Hombale produced by Vijay Kiragandur under the Films banner.
(I don't own any Elder Scroll names,locations,etc.. They are property of Bethesda) I opened the heavy doors of Fort Dawnguard,the rusty hinges moving slowly. The fort itself was glorious more than ever.
Young vampire hunters training,and veterans cleaning their bloody weapons.
I walked up to one of the guards
-Where's Isran?
Guard- Dead..sir. Dour is in charge now.
-Dour?
Guard- Yes sir. Here he comes now.
A hooded man walked up to me
-I'm guessing you're Dour.
Dour- Correct. I was one of the solider in the raid of Castle Volkihar. It's an honor to meet you, Chosen One.
Dour stretched his arm forward,shaking my hand
-Hmm,I like what you've done with the place. Anyway.to get to the point,I need your help. I've been noticed by one Champion of Molag Bal. He wants me to pay for killing Harkon.
Dour- You got yourself in deep crap. We've been getting reports of multiple Vampire raids all over the Nine Holds,lead by..the Champion. A brute Vampire,strong enough to kill a bear with just one punch.
-I met him,he's not that scary.
Dour- Must be one of the copy cats he sends to scare the hell out of villagers. You have not met the real Champion, He never goes in alone.
When Dour finished,one of the soliders yelled "VAMPIRES! WE'RE UNDER ATTACK BY VAMPIRES!"
AN: HIIII PEEPLS!
Not the best build I know,butt oh well. So,cliffhanger! I'll be focusing on Skyrim and SW maily,and not as much on other builds. Next scene wil be pretty epic,so get ready! Fav,comment,all that good stuff and I'll see y'all later!
The Second Chapter of My Life
Tehran, Iran
In my life, “education” was always the major reason behind me uprooting myself from one place and moving to another. It was the main motive behind me shifting to the capital city of Iran – Tehran ,for further studies. After getting admission in Tehran , all I had to do was just pack my bags and get going as we already had a house back there. That was the first time I stood in my room, looked around at everything and asked myself, “Maral, what is the most important thing here without which you won’t leave this house?!!!” Suddenly everything looked extremely vital to me! Everything from the things I did not even know I owned, to the things I used on a daily basis…! Funny, but true, that was the time I realized I have a fear of losing … losing my things, my loved ones and lot of other things!
Well, no problem! It’s all about self-analyzing yourself… So, what I ended up doing was taking everything that belonged to me, along with me to Tehran. I even took the sea shells and sand from the beach adjoining my house and ended up making myself a small home in the new city!
That is how I realized that “Happiness is a choice”. So I always manage to find a way to make myself happy!
As my tale continues, I settled in Tehran, was admitted to a nice college, met a bunch of fun-loving people and ultimately made them my ‘friends’. Everything was a little different here… It was a crowded city. Everything from the people to their habits, from the traffic to the tall buildings, it all spelled a distinctive lifestyle! Even the birds were different here!! My newly found companions helped make Tehran a second home for me, a home away from home! On the exterior my outlook towards life had changed, but on the interior, deep inside my heart I was adapting myself to the new environment. Those four years of my college life passed in the blink of an eye, as if my life were on a fast-forward mode! I was evolving as a human being, I was growing up now!
As time passed by, days into months, months into years, I understood that I wanted to see the world; I knew I was going to travel sometime soon, but never knew “India” was calling!
After that, I got busy in preparing and applying for admissions at universities in the UK… I was reading about everything, researching, asking friends, and taking plenty of opinions and advices! I needed a direction; I needed an answer to the eagerness building up inside me! It was one those days of my life, when my entire life changed without me even knowing it.
I was sitting in the library and reading a fat book on Rules and Regulations of students and visas for the UK, that’s when I clearly remember one of my faculty members walked in, looked at me with a faint smile playing on his lips, and then he asked me “What is the next plan? I said “Mmmmm….. The United Kingdom!” He looked at me and said “I do have an office in Belarus, I need to hire a new set of employees, you can move there, work and study (I wondered, God was playing a joke with me?!) Definitely NOT…” Then he suddenly said “Why not INDIA?!!!” Something started tickling me… All the way back home I was thinking about “INDIA”
I felt an affinity towards India. As though destiny knew I would like it there, and had already made fine plans for me to settle in India! I had a strong spiritual side, an inclination towards meditation and art of living concepts; adding to it all, my mind kept crawling back to the photos which were hanging in different parts of my house when I was a child. The photos were memories that my mother had captured when she visited India a decade ago (she had set out on a backpack journey to different parts of the Indian peninsula).
So I took the big step, called mom and told her that I think India is the place I want to go to for my further studies…! She said, “Maral, that’s a different world, go, give yourself time to think about it before your take the final decision. India is crowded; it’s different and not very easy compared the lifestyle here in Iran or in the UK!
After that conversation, I went to my room, thought about it in peace and got all my answers. I found my direction! Then nothing took time, something inside of me shouted out loud and clear – “INDIA is the place, INDIA is the place for me… I am going to INDIA!!!!!”
The following days passed by in getting everything sorted… Now that’s something you guys don’t know about me…if I want something to happen, I make sure it will happen…
My loving mother bought me a backpack, a sleeping bag and she told me “That you must have done very good things in your previous life and that you must be God’s special child as you have got the opportunity to go and live in India! India is our “Mother Land”; your life will take a different turn henceforth…”
Yes, I guess I was very special indeed 😉
And then she said ….
“Travel,
Observe,
Live your Life”
Dorothy : Ohh My dear, your dress is beautiful, I didn’t wore that kind of dress back when I married Eduardo, It was a lot more covering.
Ashley : Really.. Times have change.
Dorothy : Tell me about it, But don’t you thinks your wedding vows were a little bit… incomplete.
Ashley : I don’t know what you mean.
Dorothy : Air guitar really ?.. It was interesting of course but an old fashion traditional wedding at the church would have been so elegant.
Ashley : We both wanted it to be simple just like us.
Dorothy : Yeah of course the stable was “pitoresque” but my dear, what about the tradition ?
**** I could have argue for hour with her. Dorothy is a little.. Control freak. I’m sure every inch of the Ventury Mansion must have been review a thousand time, but she’s Ford mother and the wedding is done like we wanted. I just do what I would have to do often in the future : Lying****
Ashley : We wanted your help but you were so busy with the country club autumn festival. We didn’t want to bother you with our little problems.
Dorothy : Oh my dear ! It wouldn’t had bother me at all ! Of course the festival is my favorite autumn event. You could come with Ford.
Ashley : It would be a lot of fun.. Hopefully
Dorothy : And you know you are young, you can do some weirdoes things at your wedding you know. It’s so hipster and fresh.
**** And this is how I learned how to defeat my mother in law : Making sure she become the hero of every situation and make her feel superiors to others****
Lincoln Cathedral has a strong claim to being England's finest medieval building, being one of the most ambitious and beautifully designed and adorned cathedrals in Europe, a real masterpiece of Gothic architecture.
Sited dramatically on a hilltop overlooking the city below, it's three tapering towers are a landmark visible from miles away over the otherwise flat Lincolnshire countryside. Originally however the effect was even more magnificent, as the towers were formerly crowned by lead-covered wooden spires, the tallest of which gave the cathedral the title of the World's tallest building for some two and a half centuries until the spire was blown down by a gale in 1549. The smaller spires on the west towers survived until they too were dismantled in c1810.
The earliest part is the core of the west front and the lower part of the west towers, part of the original Romanesque cathedral begun in 1088 by Bishop Remigius and ornamented with a fine carved frieze, of which significant sections remain (some recently replaced by copies, others still currently boxed in for protection from the elements). The remainder of this building suffered damage in an earthquake in 1185 and was replaced by the present cathedral in the following century.
The first phase of reconstruction between 1192 & 1210 was directed by Bishop Hugh of Avalon, later known as St Hugh of Lincoln, whose shrine was later venerated in the completed building. The bulk of the building is 13th century Early English Gothic, with lancet windows, coloured marbles and stunning rose windows in the main transepts (like several of England's larger cathedral's Lincoln was given a secondary pair of transepts flanking the choir).
The final part was the extension east of St Hugh's choir which is one of the richest, most celebrated expressions of English Gothic dating from the early 14th century, known as the Angel choir after the carvings that decorate it's higher parts (other sculptural details here include the famous Lincoln Imp). The cathedral's main tower was also raised at this time, followed by the heightening of the western towers, adding great height to the main facades extraordinary width. The former spires must have finished the effect in spectacular fashion.
The cathedral contains some superb stained glass, including a substantial amount of it's original 13th century glazing in the choir aisle east windows and the main transepts, particularly the two rose windows (the Dean's Eye to the north, with much of it's original Lastr Judgement narrative, and the later Bishop's Eye to the south, mostly composed of fragments in set in gorgeous tracery). Most however is Victorian, bbut very effective nonetheless, with a particularly rich sequence in the nave aisles. There are also some more contemporary pieces in certain chapels.
The cathedral also boasts some of the finest medieval woodwork in the country in it's superb choir stalls, extensively carved with canopies with misericords (though sadly the latter are rarely on show). There are surprisingly few major monuments for so grand a cathedral, compared to so many others; the best known being the heart tomb of Queen Eleanor (a Victorian reconstruction after the original was destroyed by Cromwell's mob).
Though the cathedral never served as a monastic foundation, it was nonetheless provided with cloisters and an impressive chapter house at the north east corner. The cloisters are relatively small and lost their northern side in the 17th century, afterwards replaced by a lighter arcade with a new cathedral library above it designed by Sir Christopher Wren.in 1674. One of the four surviving original copies of the Magna Carta was held here for centuries, though more recently it was put on display at the nearby Lincoln Castle.
For more see below:-
en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lincoln_Cathedral
Or the cathedral's own website here:-