Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10197675-20151221214753/@comment-10197675-20160117224953

"Yes, me and Fraus here knew one another before this world went to... well yes indeed Fraus, shit. We attempted to defeat Alduin and his band of Dragons with some help from that of a group of companions we formed, containing many formidable warriors, mages, even dragons, but our strength was not enough and we failed, for it was atop of the Throat of The World where we discovered that of the Dragonborns fate, and at that point I knew there was no real way to stop Alduin so we fled upon the backs of our Dovah friends to what we thought would be safety. We then foolishly attempted to bring unity between the Stormcloaks and Imperials of Skyrim, hoping that we'd at least have a chance at maybe bringing war to Alduin, however the lust for power that those men craved was to strong and again we failed and as a result Nirn paid and so did the races that inhabited it." Varlgon then looked across to Krii with a concerned expression as he suddenly stopped.

"Hmm, my senses tell me that someone is following us" as the Nord then turned around to look back across the long plains of Whiterun, feeling as if there was someone there, or something there maybe...

Meanwhile Alduin made his way back northwards after a good burning of some trees and plants within the Falkreath Hold. The Dragon had noticed that Duslithur had not followed him south beforehand...