Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-2165692-20170128001944/@comment-2165692-20170226011130

Themeganate wrote: (Not like much else could happen between now and then.) (Well... I COULD have an oblivion gate open for no apparent reason, have Sheogorath, Jyggalag, Molag Bal, Mehrunes Dagon, Nocturnal, Namira, Hermaeus Mora, Peryite, Vaermina, Malacath, Azura, Boethiah, Clavicus Vile, Hircine and Sanguine just walk out and have a goddam picnic in Whiterun. Anything COULD happen.)

~Timeskip~

Nazrei bowed before the Jarl with Irileth.

"So what happened at the watchtower? Was the Dragon there?"

"My Jarl, the Dragon was there. But we killed it. Just after, we heard the call..."

"Good work, you all have done me and this city a great service, as a reward. Dragonslayers, I name you all Thanes of Whiterun! And each, their own blade from my Personal armory."

a few guards walked forward each, with a weapon, of various sizes, shapes and materials. Dwarven, Elven, Glass and Orcish swords of Whiterun. Greatswords, Swords, Daggers, Battleaxes, War axes all enchanted, some with Frost Damage, Fire Damage, Shock Damage, Absorb Health, Absorb Stamina or Absorb Magicka. Every Blade was of Legendary Quality and each was enchanted by a master, Grand Soul gems by the look of it. (Think, 100 Enchant, all perks and Grand or Black Soul. only 1 enchantment per weapon. So basically Legendary, Enchanted weapons.)

(Each Dragonslayer, choose your reward :p Limited to those who actally killed the Dragons. Nazrei, Cyrian, Dertaris, Nathyn, Talsuth, Elvrich, Liveth, Syndaris and J'rassi.)

(Pieskku, I dunno if Arvid did anything so you choose if he gets a thing.)

Nazrei gained the Blade of Whiterun, a Glass Dagger with Shock Damage.

"I've seen enough to know their fabric. The warp of air, the weft of time. But no, it is not in my possession. Elder Scrolls. The Empire. They absconded with them. Or so they think. The ones they saw. The ones they thought they saw. I know of one. Forgotten. Sequestered. But I cannot go to it, not poor Septimus, for I... I have arisen beyond its grasp." Septimus said.

"You see this masterwork of the Dwemer. Deep inside their greatest knowings. Septimus is clever among men, but he is but an idiot child compared to the dullest of the Dwemer. Lucky then they left behind their own way of reading the Elder Scrolls. In the depths of Blackreach one yet lies. Have you heard of Blackreach? 'Cast upon where Dwemer cities slept, the yearning spire hidden learnings kept. Under deep. Below the dark. The hidden keep. Tower Mzark. Alftand. The point of puncture, of first entry, of the tapping. Delve to its limits, and Blackreach lies just beyond. But not all can enter there. Only Septimus knows the hidden key to loose the lock to jump beneath the deathly rock."