2nd of Rain's hand 4th age
The thundering voices I heard three day ago came from this group of monks on top of the mountain called the Throat of the World. It is home to the greybeards masters of the Way of the Voice. apparently I have been summoned. At least that what the Jarl told me. Oh, and I almost forgot I have been name thane of Whiterun! It is like becoming a baron in the Imperial city. I have been told that I must first make my way to Ivarstead, which is about a days journey from Whiterun, the little town is located at the foot of the mountain. It is said that in order to get to the greybeards I have to climb up at least 7,000 steps to get to their home. I believe it's called High Hrothgar. I also have been given a Housecarl. Her name is Lydia. She is one of the most stunning woman I have seen so far in Skyrim. She acts like a body guard and, she is sworn to give her life for me and carry just a few extra supplies that we would need for our journeys we may have. I do not like the whole "give my life to save you" bit. I do not want anyone "dying for me. Well hopefully it won't come to that. I must now find some armor before we head out for High Hrothgar.
Sunday, February 26, 2012
Thursday, February 23, 2012
Skyrim Entry #5
30th of Firstseed 4th age
In the six days that have passed since I last wrote, I have slayed a dragon. Of course I did have some help from the city guards. After we had slain the beast I went to investigate the body, then, all of a sudden. The body of the dragon began to burn! Then a sort while after that I felt the dragons soul enter me! I then understood what I was feeling. I felt the knowledge of the beast's life experiences of his past! When I entered the chamber in Bleak Falls Barrow when I had retrieve the dragon stone. I heard a single word in my head "Fus." Then when I absorbed the dragons souls I knew the "fus" meant "push" in our tongue. It turns out I am dragonborn, whatever that means. I don't really care for the adventuring thing anymore. I would just stay at home but as I was on my way back from the tower where the dragon attacked I heard these thundering voices that were coming from the mountains. What did I get myself into this time?
In the six days that have passed since I last wrote, I have slayed a dragon. Of course I did have some help from the city guards. After we had slain the beast I went to investigate the body, then, all of a sudden. The body of the dragon began to burn! Then a sort while after that I felt the dragons soul enter me! I then understood what I was feeling. I felt the knowledge of the beast's life experiences of his past! When I entered the chamber in Bleak Falls Barrow when I had retrieve the dragon stone. I heard a single word in my head "Fus." Then when I absorbed the dragons souls I knew the "fus" meant "push" in our tongue. It turns out I am dragonborn, whatever that means. I don't really care for the adventuring thing anymore. I would just stay at home but as I was on my way back from the tower where the dragon attacked I heard these thundering voices that were coming from the mountains. What did I get myself into this time?
Friday, February 17, 2012
Skyrim Entry #4
24th of Firstseed 4th age.
It has been a very busy time for me. First, I had to run to Whiterun and ask for help for Riverwood then, had to help the Jarls court wizard find and retrieve this piece of dragon stone from the ancient times of old. Once I found the chamber were it was to be located, I ran into an undead creature. As I was fighting it, it was beginning to use a type of magical force which was pretty close to shouting. Then I saw a wall with some strange writings on it, I seem to think it to be another form of language but I cannot be sure. I found the stone and golden claw, which I returned to the Riverwood traders, then made my way back to Whiterun. I found Farengar (the court wizard) and gave him the stone, all I got was a pat on the head. Oh well, all that work for nothing, zombies, giant spider and more zombies. Then the Jarls bodyguard came running into the room yelling "a dragon, a dragon" so I must be off and see if I can assist in any way!
It has been a very busy time for me. First, I had to run to Whiterun and ask for help for Riverwood then, had to help the Jarls court wizard find and retrieve this piece of dragon stone from the ancient times of old. Once I found the chamber were it was to be located, I ran into an undead creature. As I was fighting it, it was beginning to use a type of magical force which was pretty close to shouting. Then I saw a wall with some strange writings on it, I seem to think it to be another form of language but I cannot be sure. I found the stone and golden claw, which I returned to the Riverwood traders, then made my way back to Whiterun. I found Farengar (the court wizard) and gave him the stone, all I got was a pat on the head. Oh well, all that work for nothing, zombies, giant spider and more zombies. Then the Jarls bodyguard came running into the room yelling "a dragon, a dragon" so I must be off and see if I can assist in any way!
Tuesday, February 7, 2012
Skyrim Entry #3
15th of Firstseed 4th age
It have been ten days since Helgen. I have been very busy in riverwood trying to mount what little defenses we can. To make matters worse some bandits robbed the Riverwood Traders and stole the golden claw, whatever that is for I'm not to sure. It was finally decided that we go to the Jarl Whiterun for help we so desperately needed. I volunteered to go. The city was under heavy security and I had a hard time trying to persuade the guards to let me enter. I met with the Jarl and he had his head of security send troops to Riverwood. He rewarded me with his personal weapon from the city's barracks. He then assigned me to help his court wizard on the "dragon problem". Now I have to go cave diving and find some bloody rock with carving on it. Lovely.
It have been ten days since Helgen. I have been very busy in riverwood trying to mount what little defenses we can. To make matters worse some bandits robbed the Riverwood Traders and stole the golden claw, whatever that is for I'm not to sure. It was finally decided that we go to the Jarl Whiterun for help we so desperately needed. I volunteered to go. The city was under heavy security and I had a hard time trying to persuade the guards to let me enter. I met with the Jarl and he had his head of security send troops to Riverwood. He rewarded me with his personal weapon from the city's barracks. He then assigned me to help his court wizard on the "dragon problem". Now I have to go cave diving and find some bloody rock with carving on it. Lovely.
Friday, January 27, 2012
Skyrim Entry #2
Tirdas 5th of Firstseed, 4th age, Riverwood providence of Skyrim.
Me and the stromcloaks were caught by the Imperial Legion near Falkreath, the southern most city in Skyrim. We were taken then to Helgen to be executed. One of the stormcloaks was at the block. Then as I was to be executed this great black beast appeared out of nowhere and destroyed the town. not many escaped. We in Riverwood are still waiting for survivors but, I fear there is non.
Me and the stromcloaks were caught by the Imperial Legion near Falkreath, the southern most city in Skyrim. We were taken then to Helgen to be executed. One of the stormcloaks was at the block. Then as I was to be executed this great black beast appeared out of nowhere and destroyed the town. not many escaped. We in Riverwood are still waiting for survivors but, I fear there is non.
Tuesday, January 24, 2012
Skyrim Entry #1
Sundas 1st, First Seed 4th age. Boarder of Skyrim from Cyriodiil.
I am on my back home to Whiterun from the Imperial city. It has been 15 years since I last saw my family. I was a solider in the war against the Thalmor. I would curse all elves for what they and their kind have done, but I have a distant cousin who is a High elf. All I can do really is pity them and us Imperials, for bending at the knee to these milk drinker elves.
Morndas 2nd, First Seed 4th age. Edge of the boarder of Skyrim.
I came across a rather large caravan. I paid them no mind at first and thought I could pass them by and not be noticed. Of course I was wrong and I was immediately spotted by the guards of this group and was captured. They started to call me a spy. I told them that I was on my way back to my home to Whiterun in Skyrim. At first I wasn't to sure that they would believe me. Then their leader came to where they were holding me, He was a rather tall man. shaggy blonde hair, long grey cloak, a Nord no less. Now me living in a Nordish country I wasn't at all shocked but, then I learned who he was. Ulfric Stormcloak. The leader of the rebellion against the empire, a wanted man wrongly accused of murdering our high king all rumors I think. I later learned that this group called themselves the "Stormcloaks" and that they were on their way to raid an Imperial caravan.
I am on my back home to Whiterun from the Imperial city. It has been 15 years since I last saw my family. I was a solider in the war against the Thalmor. I would curse all elves for what they and their kind have done, but I have a distant cousin who is a High elf. All I can do really is pity them and us Imperials, for bending at the knee to these milk drinker elves.
Morndas 2nd, First Seed 4th age. Edge of the boarder of Skyrim.
I came across a rather large caravan. I paid them no mind at first and thought I could pass them by and not be noticed. Of course I was wrong and I was immediately spotted by the guards of this group and was captured. They started to call me a spy. I told them that I was on my way back to my home to Whiterun in Skyrim. At first I wasn't to sure that they would believe me. Then their leader came to where they were holding me, He was a rather tall man. shaggy blonde hair, long grey cloak, a Nord no less. Now me living in a Nordish country I wasn't at all shocked but, then I learned who he was. Ulfric Stormcloak. The leader of the rebellion against the empire, a wanted man wrongly accused of murdering our high king all rumors I think. I later learned that this group called themselves the "Stormcloaks" and that they were on their way to raid an Imperial caravan.
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