Science experiment gone wrong, spell-casting with portals going into overdrive. Whatever the reason, it caused two worlds to smack together and the troubles that came from this was unequal to anything, with exception perhaps to the great war that ravaged one of the worlds long ago. Fights broke out and new alliances where formed as people tried to make sense of what had happened in the mass confusion that took place during the merge. While the dangers of radioactive waste and magic caused troubles for everyone not used to it, some people thrived and found kinship in fellow adventurers. While they had each on their own been a force to be reckoned with in their own worlds, in this new world their combined efforts where the stuff of legends.

The dragonborn was no stranger to harsh conditions or old civilizations once lost. The old tech that now dotted the lands was sure to make him even stronger with spears that spat thunder and could kill a dragon from afar. There was even talk of knights clad in metal and taller then normal men while clad in it, wielding weapons that flashed light and rode dragons of their own that they could stand inside. Surely this could make him even stronger.

The courier had always taken odd jobs, some smaller and that made him hold the fate of the Mojave in his hands. Sides where taken and battles where fought to take control of a damn that held a lot of power and eventually when the dust settled, he had to live with the choices he had made. When the worlds merged he was given new lands to explore, new jobs to take on and people to meet, something that lead him to meet his new friend and from there travel and see what strange new things that could be more dangerous then a deathclaw. Magic, which was once thought to be only in stories, where now cast by battlemages, hedge wizards and creatures that he could not ever describe.

Both had a lot to teach the other and both had to keep the other safe from the new threats. Legions similar and different geared for war, factions seeking to take back their lands and expand where on the move. Rifles where loaded, dragons roared, armies with superior tech against established empires and countless numbers while others sought to make a profit from the entire situation. the merged had packed together a powder keg that was ready to blow and for better or worse, the dragonborn and the courier where going to end up in the middle of it.

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So i recently got a sketch commission from  salty_tart right before the FA crash and i'm really happy about how it turned out. 2 of my favorite RPG's put together with the bear and human i have side by side, it's great to see this with the artwork done on it.
Loved his work and hope you guys love it as well.

Art by  salty_tart
characters  HuzNordstrom
games belong to Bethesda.