Uhm, I'm not through this all the way yet, but I just wanted to say how awesome you are for bringing Sheogorath from Skyrim to the Sims.
Like. Seriously the bomb. You even captured his insanity.
Second of all. Cheese. On the desk. In Whiterun.
I literally can't get over that. I'm still laughing.
So after starting this up, I had to dig out these few gems:
"Ooh, ooh, what kind of message? A song? A summons? Wait, I know! A death threat written on the back of an Argonian concubine? Those are my favorite."
"Jolly good guess. But only half right. I'm a mad god. The Mad God, actually. It's a family title. Gets passed down from me to myself every few thousand years."
"Was it Molag? No, no... Little Tim, the toymaker's son? The ghost of King Lysandus? Or was it... Yes! Stanley, that talking grapefruit from Passwall."
This story is bookmarked. Simply amazing.