Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10197675-20150130202412/@comment-10197675-20150308181221

Meanwhile within Ivarstead…

Wilhelm finished eating some bread, as he stood outside the entrance of the inn. The air was cool and brisk, just how the Nord liked it, it was the fresh and clean air of a divine Skyrim dawn. “Ahhh yes, another fine day awaits me, let’s hope that there are no trolls in this one… ahata!.” The Nord chuckled to himself as he turned to re-enter the Inn, but before he did so, he was stopped by the loudest and most terrifying of sounds. A hundred or so strong of dragon roar erupted in the skies above, the ground shacked violently, as the roars were swiftly followed by the odd scream of a townsfolk. Wilhelm whimpered at the sight before then running back into his inn, shutting the door after him.

A powerful and evil shout then enshrouded the village as large rock fell from the skies. Alduin then landed upon the ground within the settlement, he quickly blazed some guards, who attempted to fight back before then burning down every surrounding building in sight, reducing them to ash. He then let out a dark chuckle as he slaughtered more innocents and his brothers then started to join as well.