War on Tamriel: Oblivion, Chapter 1
The other three people that surrrounded the man wore some sort of akaviri armor imitation. there was a redguard, the brown skinned people and two imperials, one male the other female. ''what's this prisioner doing here?
Balanced on the Knife Edge Ch. 2
I petitioned the countess for help, and she had the cheek to ask me to go on a dangerous expedition to obtain an akaviri artefact for her!" karme was bending the truth a little.
Balanced on the Knife Edge Ch. 10
She would've liked to head straight for the pass, but that would likely end up with them stranded in the jerall mountains, possibly surrounded by undead akaviri soldiers. in the end, she knew that they would have to seek an audience with the countess.
Part 4: Meeting Your Hero
_'They sold you as slaves to the Imperial Arena?'_Bloodies-His-Face nodded and refilled his goblet with wine. _'What was that like?'_ 'It was scary at first. We were only young--myself probably only three years of age--and we were scared of Gaius,'...
Part 5: The Face of Akavir
The announcer called out, 'two of the fiercest minotaurs from the colovian highlands were no match for our akaviri favourite! but he's not done yet!' the face readied himself once more as another set of arena gates opened.
The Dovahkiin's Lair: AE Version
The ancient dragon roared with pain and knocked the dragonborn back, the dragonborn lost his grip on the embedded ebony blade and he quickly rolled away from the ancient dragon and unsheathed two katana swords, one akaviri sword named dragonsbane,
Understandings
As martin turned to face the rear of the clearing, an elderly breton in dark akaviri-style armor raised a wicked-looking katana. "soldiers, listen carefully!" he called out.