Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10197675-20150130202412/@comment-10197675-20150207194013

[]As the evening sun dwindled and a flock of temporary breezes spiralled, a great evil lurked in the shadow atop of an anomalous Mountain located within Tamreil. Wicked words were spoken as horrid plans were illuminated, darkness enshrouded these sinful beings, there tongs were twisted and their eyes were bitter. Only cruel thoughts accumulated within their minds, for cruelness was the only thing they knew, no pity nor goodness swayed their conscious, for only pure evil bestowed those with relief and satisfaction, as it was riddled within their blood that dominance, power and murder should be portrayed.

These Dragons were not that as puny and weak for they had proven that they could defeat the all-powerful Dragonborn, Alduin was proud and almost fulfilled with the pleasure that he had experienced over the Dragonborns death, for he showed no mercy in victory and took it sorely as a boasting matter. The World-Eater also felt that of more power within him now, as his confidence was brimming. He felt as if he could now justly take on Nirn and bring its destruction with ease and this confidence washed of on his kin, for their moral was also high and there strength also overflowing, they would not lose those who opposed them so easily and they would prove to be a nuisance in tracking them and killing them in the least amount of time possible.

Different swarms of Dragons now flew out all over Tamreil, each setting off for different targets, each wanting to bring desolation, death and despair. Alduin flew with his highest ranks heading towards different settlements within Skyrim, the first of which was the smaller town of Ivarstead, as that was the settlement closest to that of the now destroyed High Hrothgar, a place Alduin was pleased to see in ruin…