Skyrim, Sundas the 17th of Last Seed 4E201
Being a young Nord I decided without too much of consideration to join
the Stormcloak rebellion. But on my road to Windhelm, between Helgen and
Ivarstead, I was caught in the midst of a violent battle between
Stormcloaks and Imperials.
I saw Nords killing Nords. It was horrible
with many dead at both sides. I got wounded and passed out.
I woke
up an uncertain amount of time later, laying in the snow, cold and weak.
The battle was over, all was silent and quiet again.
I searched bodies
for warmer clothings and some food. Then I headed back, hoping to make
it to Helgen.
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| Stormcloacks against Imperials: Nords killing Nords |
But Helgen was set in flames. It was burning. I thought war had
struck Helgen too, but then
a giant dragon rose up from the flames, and
flew with loud roaring north. A DRAGON!? Indeed! I was chocked, almost
in unbelief, and ran to Riverwood. At the Sleeping Giant I barely
had the money to buy a bed for one night.
My world had collapsed. I did not
had anything left: confused, wounded and weak, without money, food or
home. I lost my ideals, my convictions... I fell asleep; deep and long...
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| Helgen in Flames |
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| A dragon leaving Helgen |
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Yeol the Clumsy @ day0 / level 1
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