Rabid_Kiwi

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Ty but I think I got most of the errors now ( i just did not edit them on this page ) I got lucky with a east coast snow storm that gave me some extra time off work so I just proofed the hell out of it. I started working on the next set ( still researching but almost at the writing stage of it. ) Ty again for the offer I may take it up in the future.

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OK so If this is not allowed here I am sorry and you can del this thread if that be the case. I am looking for honest feedback ( I really would like a bit more of the what is wrong with it feed back than the ol slap on the back good job. ) I made Skyrim Reading and I am now working on more books for it. So in hopes that I get better at this whole writing thing I thought I would post new books here so people can tell me what needs work on them. I am not trying to be a rockstar or brag. I am really looking for feed back ( I thought for sure that publishing them would get some feed back, but so far I have received very little. ) So here we go. Keep in mind these are still in the rough drat stage and so I have a lot of little errors. also be warned this is ~5k words. If this is not allowed then I am sorry and understand if it gets deleted. Tales of the Brotherhood v6 Selvan D.M. Vekel The crisp air carried the twang from the assassins bow, as yet another victim fell to the cold snow. Just another day for Selvan, another contract of some unlucky soul that was on the wrong end of a contract with the brotherhood. Selvan was pleased with his kill and purred softly to himself as slung his bow on his back. This money would help his family through the winter. Well it was not really his family as he was a Khajiit that was raised by Nords. Found at a young age and given a home by a kind and generous Nord by the name of Gaktu. Gaktu and his wife Oggi cared for Slevan as though he was their true son. Poor farmers with even poorer land, life was hard for them. Even harder with another mouth to feed. But as Selvan grew Gaktu taught him how to hunt and track. These skills treated Slevan well in the Brotherhood, although Gaktu and Oggi would never support such a path. Selvan smiled as he approached the shabby little farm house, happy that he could help provide for those who he held so dear. When he got to the door he saw a small scrap of paper nailed to the frame. Thinking nothing of it he plucked it off the nail and opened it up. His knees almost gave way as he saw what was contained on the paper. He burst through the door startling Gaktu and Oggi who were eating at the table. "Pack your bags we must get moving, there is no time to waist." Selvan blurted out. "What are you going off about son?" Gaktu asked with a startled look. "Winter is upon us now, the snow is going to be too deep to travel soon." "You have been marked." Selvan blurted out as he slammed the paper on the table. Oggi gave a deep sigh then spoke. "It is time he should know the truth Gaktu, you tell him or I will." With a look of sorrow Gaktu started "Son we did not find you as a little cub, we stole you from your mother. I had a brother that was not the best of men, and he got mixed with some people he should of not dealt with. Well one day The Dark Brotherhood came for him. I did not see them kill him, but I was able to track them. The tracks took me to a cabin in the middle of the woods. I saw your real mother leaving and thought to break in and set a trap. That is when I found you. I thought it was a fair trade, a life for a life. I had hoped that she would never find out who it was, but it looks like she has found us. No son we can not run. We will make our stand here." Selvan fell into a chair wounded by his fathers words. He knew they would never win against The Brotherhood, they would just keep sending more and more assassins after them. Worst of all he could not kill anyone from The Brotherhood, the punishment for that is far worse. Their only choice was to run. He did not care how is father found him, he only knew love and compassion from his parents. "You do not tell him whole story." a voice hissed from the shadows breaking Selvan's thoughts. "Tell him rest." Selvan looked to see a female Khajiit cloaked in a black robe. "He should know truth, whole truth, make it whole." "Your real mother knocked on our door a few weeks later." Oggi started with tears running down her cheeks. "She said that she has been watching us, and that we seemed to love and respect you. She told us that we could raise you. She told us how she was an assassin and how it was no life for a baby to be apart of. But one day she will come back for you. Test you to see if you are worthy of her bloodline." "Yes true, whole." The shadows spoke again. "Your blood is that of death, like mine. Like my father, and his mother, and her father. As many generations as grains of sands it goes back. This is why you joined The Brotherhood it called to you. Now the test. Kill them, they stole you from your life. They stole you from your mother. They stole you from knowing how much honer your blood holds. Kill them and join me, or I kill all of you. Choose now." Selvan with out hesitating jumped to his feet bow in hand. "Outside all of you." He screamed the look of pure rage on his face causing his fangs to show. "I have had enough of people playing games with my life. You heard me all three of you outside now!" Gaktu and Oggi slowly got up and walked out side. The robed Khajiit slowly followed with a dark smile on her face. The crisp air carried the twang from the assassins bow, as yet another victim fell to the cold snow. Salven looked at the dead Khajiit still with the dark smile on her face. He knew this night he would be visited by the Wrath of Sithis. He also knew he would win. He slowly walked inside when he heard the sound of his parents bodies hit the snow. He jumped around bow at the ready but no one else was there. "We made the choice for you son." Gaktu choked out. "Before you came, do not eat the stew son." "We love you always remember that." Oggi whispered on her last breath. Tales of the Brotherhood v7 Zafeer D.M. Vekel "It must be done at night, she will suffer for what she caused." The contact insisted for the fifth time. "She stole my son from me, the tramp." "And who's son or daughter did you steal to preform the Black Sacrament? It will be done as you ask." Zafeer growled at the contact, as he made his way out of the Nightgate Inn. Zafeer was a strong young Redguard who despite his young age did quite well in the Brotherhood. He had no trouble charming and wooing his marks to their doom. Only this contract did not sit right with him. Most contracts were about revenge between two parties that are both less then honorable. Only this one was put out on a Breton woman that really had no part in the death of Theodyval, Argyn's son. Theodyval was a bit smitten by Ysyn and wanted to gain favor in her eye. So he set off to Shor's Stone, to clear their mine of the spider problem they had. Ysyn had no idea about any of this and would of told Theodyval to not do such a task, but he was young and set in his ways. Theodyval however was not a good fighter, or mage. The only thing poor Theodyval was good at was tending a field, so when he entered the mine the spiders made short work of him. "A contract is a contract." Zafeer told himself as he started off towards Markarth. He formed a plan in his mind of what he was going to do. He would charm her and woo her for a short time then, as the old man wanted, he would take her life. He still did not like the feeling that this contract gave him, but he took the oath. When he got to Markarth he found young Ysyn in the market. He politely asked for directions pretending to be new to the hold. Ysyn agreed to help him and even offered to guide him to the shops he needed to go to. On their way to and fro from the shops, Zafeer worked his charm. He then offered to buy Ysyn a meal to thank her, and she gladly accepted. Only it was during this meal that Zafeer learned the other side of the story. Ysyn had told Theodyval that she had no heart for him, she just was being nice to him. She even told him that there was nothing he could do to change that. She did not know about his quest until after he died, when Argyn approached her screaming that she would get hers. Then not a few weeks later her younger brother went missing. He was on his way to Dragon Bridge, to inquire about a job. The guards thought the young man just wandered off to make his own path. Ysyn feared some dark fate befell her brother. After the dinner Zafeer's heart sank low. He offered to walk Ysyn to her door. He was searching his mind for a way out of this for Ysyn, when she shyly spoke. "I will see you tomorrow I hope." "It would be my honer." Zafeer responded. Ysyn just gave him a bit more time to sort out what he could do here. There has to be some way to break this contract. That night he did not sleep as he went through all the rules for a contract in his mind. He would find a way out of this mess, he lied to himself, there has to be a way. Alas, there is never a way out of the Black Sacrament. So for two weeks Zaffer and Ysyn spent their days together, both enjoying each others company. Zaffer ever searching for a way out of this mess he has found himself in. Till one night Argyn burst through Zaffers door. "You are meant to kill her not wed her." Argyn poked hard on Zaffers chest. "You go and do it tonight, while I watch from the shadows. I would hate to have to report to your little family that you wont do a contract." Zaffer took a deep breath and knew that the old man was right. He had to do the contract, even though he felt it was wrong. That is when Zaffer had an idea. "Alright old man let me collect my things." Zaffer responded."I will meet you outside once I gathered them. Argyn just grumbled and stormed out of the room. Zaffer started to grab all the candles he could find, then carefully wrapped some nightshade in a cloth. Grabbing his pack he gave one last sigh as he shut the door. Zaffer knocked on the door to Ysyn's house late in the night. She was surprised yet smiled when she opened the door. "I am sorry." Zaffer said has he thrust his dagger in to Ysyn's heart. He gently laid her lifeless body down in the doorway as Argyn approached. "Good, that tramp got what was coming to her. Her brother as well." Argyn laughed. "Now give me the body and I will be on my way." "No." Zaffer said forcefully. "The contract was done as you wished she is dead and it is night. Now pay me and leave. You do not want to know what happens to those who do not pay for their contract." Argyn was about to protest until he saw the look in Zaffer's eyes. He more threw the gold sack at Zaffer than handing it too him and left with great haste. Zaffer lovingly picked up Ysyn's body and walked into her house quietly shutting the door. A week later Zaffer was at the Bee and Barb sitting on his own, when an Orc sat down next to him. "It is not every day that the contact is a brother." Minos gro-Khar chuckled. "I must admit I was shocked when I saw your name on it. Not only that but you paid Elam to give me the contract. Now brother what is this job?" "His name is Argyn in Markarth. I hear your marks can suffer for months before they find their end in your maze?" Zaffer darkly whispered. "Aye, you can say that I am blessed in that regard." Minos laughingly replied. "Make him suffer brother." Zaffer said as he got up and handed Minos a large sack of gold. "Make him suffer for a long, long time." Tales of the Brotherhood v8 Ysonette D.M. Vekel Ysonette was not only deadly she was a master at all things magical. Her Breton blood well steeped in magic reinforced her skills. It was a love triangle that brought her into the Brotherhood, her lover was not a loyal one and in so paid the ultimate price. Outcast from her family and friends after the fact she became a nomad until she found the Brotherhood. So for ten seasons now Ysonette took contracts and became quite good at it in the process. So she thought nothing out of sorts when she got her latest contract, a Breton by the name of Gondastyr. She made her way to the wilds of the Eastern Reach, and found the small camp that Gondastyr should be at. He was not there, but it was a simple task to find his tracks. Ysonette started following them thinking that killing him in the wilds would be better, less chance for pesky witnesses and the cleanup that involved. She followed the tracks for a good ways when she saw the clearing. A small flat area open to the air, and on the other side of it was a man skinning a bear. She thought nothing of it as she started towards the man walking in to the open area. Only when she reached the center of the clearing did see realize her folly. She heard a bird call, then the man got to his feet and calmly turned around. He was smiling as he spoke to her. "It took us a long time to find you, Ysonette. After you were evicted from our village, for murdering my brother. Yes Uthore cheated on you, but that gave you no right to kill him. So it was easy to set a trap for you, once we found out that you joined The Dark Brotherhood." Just then five other people encircled Ysonette in the clearing. She cursed herself for not casting a detect life spell before she broke cover. Although she has taken on similar odd, she had backup and cover. She knew that this could very well be the end of her. "How did you know it would be me to fill the contract?" She asked to stall as she stealthy got her potions at the ready. "Simple we requested it be done by a woman Breton that was skilled in magic." Gondastyr spoke as the illusion of the bear faded. "If we had to go through a few of your so called family then we would of, only we got lucky it seems." "You know Gondastyr, this will be your end. You have to die or more and more will keep coming until the job is done." Ysonette said stalling for a bit more time as she readied herself. "Only if they find me." Gondastyr blurted out as he flung a fireball at Ysonette. She was ready for this and quickly used a ward to block it while summoning an ash spawn. She then jump backwards narrowly evading two ice spikes and three arrows. Out of the corner of her eye she saw someone charging to her right flank, with out hesitation she hit them with three quick ice spikes, that made short work of the thoughtless charge. Knowing that she did not have much time she quickly drank a fortify illusion potion and started concentrating. A great burst of red light illuminated and swallowed all in the clearing as Ysonette cast her mayhem spell. It was at this moment that her ash spawn was blown away in the breeze, its time spent, but it served its purpose. Ysonette watched as Gondastyr beheaded one of the archers with his sword then charged another one of his allies. She was about to cast an invisibility spell when she was knocked back by an explosion. Partly blinded by the blast she could barely make out the attacker charging her. Drawing her dagger a second too late, Ysonette got a deep gash on her left arm from her attackers sword. She managed to parry and block the fury of attacks that came after, as what seemed to be a mad man in full plate armor let lose swing after swing. She knew that he would tire soon and she only had to wait for and opening. After the twelfth attack Ysonette started to worry but then saw her opening. As the mad man brought back his sword for a powerful attack, Ysonette quickly thrust her dagger deep into the eye-slit of the helm. The man dropped to his knees sword clambering down his back, then fell face first in a loud crash. Quickly Ysonette closed the wound on her arm, then darted to the headless archer. Crouching on the ground she grabbed the bow and let lose a volley of arrows at the other archer that sank deep in their legs. She then started concentrating again and let lose a lightning storm from her hands. Training the torrent of lightning on the archer, she held it there until there was nothing but ash left. She then sought to move the beam to the remaining two foes standing. She hit Gondastyr just as he was doing a killing blow on his ally, only she did not have enough magicka to finish him off. Gondastyr took advantaged of this lull and hit Ysonette with three quick lightning bolts that forced her on her back. Ysonette weakly fumbled and started to drink a potion, only to have Gondastyr kick it from her hands. He smiled as he pulled out his dagger and kneeled down to bend over her. "Can let you heal yourself too much my dear." He said laughing. "I do not want to risk losing this moment." "You look so much like him." Ysonette responded while weakly raising her hand to brush the hair out of Gondastyr's eyes. "I would say I miss him dearly..." She said as she gently cupped Gondastyr cheek. Then there was a bright flash as an ice spike shot through Gondastyr's skull. "Alas, he was a fool just as you were, and fools need no pity." Tales of the Brotherhood v9 Flavius D.M. Vekel Flavius Scaevinus was of true Imperial blood. Once a high ranking officer in the Penitus Oculatus, he was once in charge of guarding a noble by the name of Claudius. It was Flavius poor luck that Claudius got himself poisoned by his disgruntle wife. Thus Flavius was exiled from Cyrodiil and stripped of his rank, it was only his dutiful years of service that sparred his life. It was these events that he was mulling over in his mind as he walked the cold roads of Skyrim. He did not even take notice of the Bosmer running right at him. The Bosmer ran right in to Flavius, unsheathing and stealing Falvius's sword, and pushing him to the ground. Flavius was then shocked when the elf then turned his back on him. Taking this moment of stupidity on behalf of the elf to full effect. Flavius jumped to his feet dagger in hand and thrust it in to the back of the Bosmer. A true strike the dagger struck the elf's heart and the Bosmer fell to the ground. Flavius bent down and recovered his sword and dagger, only to look up and see a Nord running up to him. The Nord was gasping for air as he stopped a few feet from Flavius. Grabbing his side the Nord spoke with labored breaths. "That was... A fast little..." The Nord took a long deep breath. " We are not going to have any problems now are we?" His hand inching towards his sword hilt. "No problems here." Flavuis responded sheathing his sword to prove the point. "Well now, dead is dead. My name is Bill by the way." The Nord said while looking at the dead Bosmer on the ground. "Flavius. If I may ask why were you chasing this one?" Flavius responded as he wiped the blood off of his dagger. "Well that is a bit personal, needless to say I should pay you for your help. I never thought anything man nor mer could run that fast. Astrid will never believe this. Well the pay was four hundred gold... So will two hundred seem fair to you." Bill responded eyeing Flavius. "Fair enough if you are willing to pay it." "Great." Bill said laughing and tossing a coin sack at Flavius. "I need some mead after this. Oh and do not be surprised if one of my family contacts you... For a job." Laughing Bill started walking off. It was two weeks later and Flavius was sulking at a table in the Frostfruit Inn. Sipping his mead and cursing his luck, he was brooding over an inability to find work. Any one who knew his name did not want to hire him because of it, and those that did not know his name doubted his skills. That was when a slender Dunmer sat down next to him. "Forgive me sir if I want to be alone." Flavius said not even looking up from his mug. "Oh but I come with a job for you. I am Elam, by the way, I think you already met my brother Bill." The Dunmer said with a sly smile. "Yeah I can see the family resemblance." Flavius grunted. "It is a diverse family to say the least." Elam chuckled out. "Needless to say we thought that your skills could be of use in our line of work. So here is the deal. On this paper is a name and a place, find the owner of the name and end their suffering. On them is a diamond ring that glows blue, bring this ring to the door on the map. Oh and remember that silence is the music of life." As Elam spoke the last words he vanished. Flavius glanced at the paper and saw the name Titus Imperial Guard, Rift Imperial Camp - six hundred gold if ring is acquired. Flavius did not think to hard about this as he gathered his gear. He donned his Penitus Oculatus armor and covered it with a heavy black cloak. Then with the last of his gold he bought food and supplies, and a horse. It was a two days ride to get to the camp. Just outside of it Flavius took off the cloak and steeled himself for what he was about to do. He road into the camp with as much authority as he has ever used, dismounted and demanded a formation. To his surprise the soldiers did this with great haste. He then barked that they give their names and rank, and so they did. After that he proclaimed that he needed to commandeer one soldier to dig up a weapons stash near here. He then as if pulling a name out of a hat barked for Titus to grab his gear and a shovel. A good ways away from the camp Flavius commanded Titus to start digging, as Titus did eagerly. Flavius felt a bit of pride return to him as he was supervising Titus. Once the hole was deep enough Flavius ordered Titus to stand at attention. Then faking to read a map while upset Flavius paced around Titus. On his second time behind Titus Flavius quickly stabbed Titus through the heart. He found the ring on the now dead Titus rolled him in the hole and covered it up. Flavius then made his way to Falkreath to find this door and collect his pay. He did not mull to long over Titus's death. He felt that what ever Titus did, well he should not of done. He was still a ways from the door when he heard what sounded like a battle. Dismounting his horse he quietly snuck his way to the outskirts of the battle. There he saw the Penitus Oculatus engaged in a fevered battle right at were the map said the door was located. Cursing his foul luck he crept back to his horse and started off. A month later Flavius had just sold his horse and was mulling over his bad luck at the Braidwood Inn. His only chance at a job and his former employer burnt it to the grown. Then the stupid lots got the emperor killed, but what was worse he could not find a job. He was deep in his mug when an odd jester sat down next to him. "Mother sent me to find you sulking, to ask you quietly such a strange thing." The jester whispered. "She has told us you did the deed but I ask. Do you have the ring?" Flavius snorted as tossed the diamond ring on the table. Seeing this the jester grabbed it quickly and started dancing. " I am going to need that back merry man." Flavius grunted. "No what you need is payment of service, and paper with a map upon it." The jester sung as he put a large bag of gold on the table, and a folded paper. "I come to tell you, no longer are you adrift like wood. So mother says, welcome to the Brotherhood." Tales of the Brotherhood v10 Oizys D.M. Vekel Oizys was always different. Born as a Nord, but with dark black hair, and ice colored eyes she was the target for ridicule as a child. She found strength in the night, and was no stranger to misfortune. Mostly not her own misfortune mind you, but some would say she was cursed. That all those around her would suffer unhappiness and strife. So it was really no surprise that she found the Brotherhood, it was as if she was born for it. She prided herself on making the death of her mark look like an accident, or an act of nature. It was with this mindset that she set about her work on killing Fane, a happy go lucky Bosmer. Fane would travel from town to town trying to spread cheer and help those in need. He was going to be due in Dawnstar shortly so Oizys rented a room in the Windpeak Inn and settled down for the night. After waking from a restful sleep she set about finding her mark. There Fane was talking with Silus trying to encourage him that some one would visit his museum, and giving him the idea to send out flyers to drum up a bit more business. Following Fane from person to person Oizys started to loath this contract. Fane's nature and carefree ways just rubbed her the wrong way. She would be glad to be done with this contract. So she waited for Fane to leave Dawnstar and start his journey towards Morthal. She knew he would take the fastest route of following the shore west, then heading south west at the overturned boat. She also knew that some bandits have made a camp not to far from them. So she thought to alert the bandits to Fane when he got close enough. Just as planned a few hours later here came Fane humming to himself while walking the shoreline. Oizys wasted no time giving a short whistle that alerted the bandits. Only tracking was not the bandits best skill, there best skill being drinking and they had been training in that department for some time now. So they ran up around the location but could not spot Fane who was taking the time to enjoy the northern view. Oizys cursed to herself and then cast a magelight on Fane, while she was hidden by some rocks. Only this was too late for when the ball of light hit him the bandits had just turned their backs and started back to their camp. Fane seeing the spell thanked Mara for blessing him with a light so he would not trip. Oizys trailed Fane as he walked over the freshly broken and dug up Dragon mound. When she got a better idea. She new of a bear that liked to slumber near here, so she got her bow ready, and a fury poison applied to the arrow, and waited for Fane. Right on time Fane came whistling through, not a care in all of Nirn. That is when Oizys shot the bear and waited. The bear roared fury flowing through his blood, then turning to only see Fane started charging him. Fane just cast a quick spell and the bear stopped in its tracks. Between the spell and the poison the bear got so confused that it decided sleep was the best option and plopped down in the snow for a good nap. Again Oizys cursed her luck, and set about thinking of a yet another plan. This went on for months and month, from bolder traps to spriggan lures. She tired poison drinks, falling Deer Head Wall mount, even a raging Mammoth. Each time Fane would some how by pure dumb luck survive. Not only survive but do so with out a scratch or even a clue that some one was out to get him. Oizys started to go just a bit mad, how was she to kill the unkillable? Yet she stayed resolved, set in her ways of traps and misfortune for Fane. On and on each new day was a new creative way to fail at killing Fane. Until she had enough, she readied her self to jump off a cliff. She could not do it any more, this endless cycle. That is when she was awoken in her bed by Erandur. "My dear sorry to wake you but you were screaming." Erandur told her. "There is a curse on this town I dare not say more, but I could not let you suffer in your sleep. Even those with dark hearts deserve Mara's forgiveness." "Where am I?" Oizys hazily asked. The realness of the nightmare still gripping her mind. "You are in Windpeak Inn, in Dawnstar. You arrived last night and rented a room." Erandur responded. Oizys jumped out of bed and grabbed her things. Still in her night robes she started running down the road leading out of Dawnstar. There in the distance she saw Fane walking with a caravan of Khjiit. Picking up her pace she drew her dagger and started to close the gap. The Khjiit were the fist to see this strange woman running towards them in her night robes, and then Fane stopped and wondered at this. Oizys by this point was laughing and smiling while quickly closing the gap between her and Fane. The Khjiit backed off the road and drew their weapons ready to fight this mad woman that was quickly approaching. Fane just stood in the middle of the road, big smile on his face at what he thought was some one just happy to be alive. Oizys did not even break her stride as she ran up to Fane sinking her dagger deep in his heart and running away. The whole time laughing and singing. "You must end the loop before it gets too far, and never ever sleep in Dawnstar."

Everything I did did not test out to work soo sry for wasting your time i edited out my processes

Would that not be under tree. So tree property {What ever tree data you are using here} ? Or did I ask a stupid question. to expand a bit like Tree Property BYOHHouseIngrdNirnroot01 auto

well I created a small mod to test the addform script I made to add nirnroot to a planter and You can plant it but there is something blocking it from growing it seems so the addform works This was the script I used in a quest to do it if it helps ya Scriptname _ZZRKNirn extends Quest Hidden Formlist property flPlanterPlantableItem Auto Formlist property flPLanterPlantedFlora Auto Ingredient property Nirnroot Auto Event OnInit() flPlanterPlantableItem.Addform(Nirnroot) flPlanterPlantableItem.Addform(Nirnroot) Debug.Notification("well I worked") EndEvent

Ok so going off this wonderful advice, Ty by the by, I went through the script and found this ;---------------------------------- ;| DLC01 -> Adoption System Setup | ;---------------------------------- ;Add the DLC01 Daggers to the childrens' gift lists. Form BYOHDragonboneDagger = Game.GetFormFromFile(0x00014FCB, sDLC01Filename) Form BYOHPrelateDagger = Game.GetFormFromFile(0x0001681F, sDLC01Filename) BYOHRelationshipAdoptionPlayerGiftChildMale.AddForm(BYOHDragonboneDagger) BYOHRelationshipAdoptionPlayerGiftChildFemale.AddForm(BYOHDragonboneDagger) BYOHRelationshipAdoptionPlayerGiftChildMale.AddForm(BYOHPrelateDagger) BYOHRelationshipAdoptionPlayerGiftChildFemale.AddForm(BYOHPrelateDagger) ;Add the DLC01 Dawnguard Dogs to the potential pet lists. Form BYOHHuskyBareCompanionRace = Game.GetFormFromFile(0x000122B7, sDLC01Filename) ; ;Debug.Trace("Adding: " + BYOHHuskyBareCompanionRace) BYOHRelationshipAdoption_PetAllowedRacesList.AddForm(BYOHHuskyBareCompanionRace) BYOHRelationshipAdoption_PetDogsList.AddForm(BYOHHuskyBareCompanionRace) Form BYOHHuskyArmoredCompanionRace = Game.GetFormFromFile(0x00003D01, sDLC01Filename) ; ;Debug.Trace("Adding: " + BYOHHuskyArmoredCompanionRace) BYOHRelationshipAdoption_PetAllowedRacesList.AddForm(BYOHHuskyArmoredCompanionRace) BYOHRelationshipAdoption_PetDogsList.AddForm(BYOHHuskyArmoredCompanionRace) This was a good segment that showed using .AddFrom to add to formlist. now by looking at your script Vain and compairing it the one you compiled should do what you want. That is to add to the formlist via AddFrom Once again LadyonTheMoon shines a light while Rabid_Kiwi fumbled in the dark. lolz SO going off of that your command should be flPLanterPlantedFlora.AddForm(Nirnroot) Only thing is that this formlist will only add it to the already planted list so if you want nirnroot plantable you will also need to use this flPlanterPlantableItem.Addform(Nirnroot) Hope this helps and again ty Ladyonthemoon for pointing us to a script.

If compiled then could you make an array ( or would you want to ) in place of formlistthree? IDK shot in the dark if the formlist inception theory does not pan out

When you get up and start at it again have a look at this if you have not already done so https://www.creationkit.com/index.php?title=FormList_Script Sorry for the deal i found an ethical debate and well I love me some good ethical debating.

don't get too happy just yet i am after all not the sharpest tool in the shead

Booooooooooooooooo that sucks. sry to hear that. Again sorry for my inexperience in this matter. mayhaps i am doing more harm then good. I will keep an ear to the ground if I come across anything I will post it here. Most of my searching has not really provided anything.... Ohhh i just came across this have you tired it? https://www.creationkit.com/index.php?title=AddFormToFormList there is also ListAddForm The difference from what I have been able to see is that AddFormToFormList adds the item to the top, and ListAddForm adds it to the bottom. Hope this helps ya So AddformToFormlist flPlanterPlantedFlora Nirnroot {or} ListAddForm flPlanterPlantedFlora Nirnroot

OK so far I have found a few somewhat promising leads this thread has a few good idea's on how you can work around this problem. by making a new formlist and adding it to the other formlist. or making an array and adding it to the form list. https://forums.nexusmods.com/index.php?/topic/5250005-sorting-formlists/ Edit: So what I am saying is completely theoretical (and most likely wont work because Ich Ben ein dummkopt ) is to create a formlist out side of the flplanterplatedflora then directly add the nirnroot to the made form list, then use a script to add the made formlist to flplanterplatedflora. Hell i know I am not the best person to be helping you so I am sorry for my lack of experience on that part. Sry m8.

I will start searching the interwebz to see if some one else has had this problem and what they did to solve it because I have no life