Thursday 10 January 2013

Day 2



After passing Whiterun in the night, day breaks and I continue on my journey to Dragonbridge. I hope that
winged beast in the distance isn't flying over my route.

I hit Rorikstead, the last stop on my way to Dragonbridge, I meet a friendly little Huskie whilst passing through.

I believe that is a dragon. Yes, yes I am quite right that is a dragon, sorry Rorikstead but I must dash.
Run away from a dragon, meet three bandits. Today is not my day but luckily I can push these guys off quite easily, they don't look so tough.


That dragon on the other hand...


There's an arrow in my eye.



Oh boy that doesn't look at all like a bandit camp, no sir'ee.

They tried to welcome me with boulders! Full on sized boulders! That is extremely rude, time to say hello.



Ah, you must be the chief, please let me shove my sword through you. 


Ooh a trapdoor that leads to...absolutely nothing! How lovely.

Every now and again, something saddens you wandering the roads. There was an unlucky couple that sold rugs, the wife didn't want the husband to travel alone along the dangerous roads so she went with him. Didn't stop them getting ambushed by bandits. Such a shame, I wouldn't have killed the horse if I had met them.


I arrive at Dragonbridge, what's the bet that this Sam guy is in the local tavern.

Ah, a troll under a bridge, where have I heard that one before.


Running from the troll into the tavern I find Sam. I think I could have found this info out myself really.

She started it!

Waiting patiently biding his time, I meet the troll back at the door as I leave. Great.

The imperial soldiers did not like me bringing a troll into their village, I must make haste now.
Back over the mountains onto the other side of Skyrim? Why can't all the action be going on in one place.


A rainy day is better than a snowy day even if there is thunder and lightning.

Another lone shack in the wilderness? Guess it can't hurt to nose around.


A dog named Meeko and his previous owner was on his deathbed, how sad.


Meeko decides he wants to go on an adventure with me, can't complain, looks like another fort is up ahead, bandits or necromancers?



Yay necromancers.


After wiping out the necromancers, travelled back into the cold north of Skyrim. A wolfpack attacked. There were no other survivors but plenty of loot.
I needed a village, I have plenty of things to sell and need something to eat.



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