Test Stark Reality

Novice, eh?

Faralda's gaze weighing heavily upon you, you retrace the signs you'd memorised before your little tryst with Haran.

Sure, it was a shady spell, but it was novice ranked according to the tome. What's the worst that could happen?

A stifled shriek pierced the air as your palm met the seal to complete the cast, and instead of cool stone, the silky texture of a pair of sheer black panties graced your fingertips. You risk a glance to see the stern Altmer shift her cloak uncomfortably and shoot you a withering glare.

Errr...