Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10197675-20150130202412/@comment-10197675-20150402154458

Meanwhile a top of a solitary Mountain South East of Whiterun…

Years had passed since the beginning of the fall of Men, Mer and Beast. The bidding of unity within Tamreil had failed, for the lust of power and greed within Mortals had shadowed the much larger threat of what lurked, they were blinded by the thought of supremacy over one another, therefore the nations had rejected harmony. The Empire and the Stormcloak Nords of Skyrim would not lay there disgust towards one another to one side, too put out an ever increasing fire, for hate still spurred between them. The Aldmeri Dominion also rejected to join forces with Men, for they lacked the trust of Man and they would not subdue to join forces, therefore upset and propaganda between the nations elevated and this eventually led to full forced war, leading to the unexpected charge of the Dragon menace which neither sides could handle for they were not allied, nor were they prepared or strong enough for their durability had run shallow. Also the fall of the Dragonborn meant that the Dragons could not be truly defeated, for Alduin the world eater kept on reviving his fallen kin, thusly weakening the moral of all mortal forces. The urge for omnipotence between Men and Mer had led them towards there end, as the larger picture had been ignored, the Dragons had punished the Mortals for their disregard towards peace and unison, for war had scurried them into a path of cruelty and obsession for dominance. The fall of the Dragonborn was not the final ember of hope gradually burning out for Tamreil though, as hatred and rejection of amity between most of the races within Tamreil was.

([])Devastation started to wreak within Tamreil as countries started to fade and burn away in the ever-pending presence of Alduins Dovah kin. The history that had been built within the past stabling the continent had crumbled, for heirlooms amongst Elves, Khajiit, Argonians, Orcs and Men had vanished, as each race started to welcome extinction, as it knocked upon their gates with haste as Dovah’s pushed it from behind. And no aid came to Tamreil as it crawled along the wasted ground screaming at its neighbouring States, who only coward in fear preparing for their inevitable doom.

Varlgon stood looking out over the barren and burning lands of Skyrim, each of his allies had either fallen in battle or lost themselves in the devastation that had unfolded. Four years had passed since he had attempted to glue the foundations of a rebellion that could of fought the scourge of the Dragon uprising, but it was not meant to be, for the stubbiness of the races spread and rather than join forces, each race tried to topple one another, as they had naturally always done, in pacts each race brawled as battles and wars ignited, while Alduin strengthened and reinforced his kin for the desolation of Tamreil and latterly Nirn.

Varlgon felt no pity for empires and dominions who had ignored his call, for there stupidity had led to their downfall, however the Nord did pity those who were defenceless and at peace with one another, and the deaths of all peaceful living beings will scar the face of universal ethnicity for decades upon decades to come, for the mass genocide of Men, Mer and Beast within Tamreil is a torrent one, let there be any survivors they will suffer the deaths of loved ones, as well as the ones they followed.

As for Varlgon he would linger on, avoiding the Dragons and lurking in caves and remote dwellings where he may find resources or people who may aid or hinder him. The Nords target now is too slowly rebuild his strength and to try and learn the ways of a hero, who may topple the evil beast who is named Alduin the Dragon, the world eater. Varlgon will not give up upon his quest the fight for resolution within Tamreil will be difficult, almost an impossible task, for he will be the only one fighting within a now barren and ghost laden world, against beast and infernal. But as long as the Nord is still breathing and strength still seeps within his blood, his cause will remain valiant and his heart will brim with courage, for he now fights for Nirn…