Finally. Finally we can fight back. This could be the turning point. With a lot of work, and a little luck, we could actually win this lousy war. I was walking around the grounds where all the tents were set up, when I noticed a person. They were just sitting on a tree stump, eating what looked like bread. I stopped walking and stared at him for a minute. I tried to remember if I've seen them before. I couldn't remember so I decided on going over to them and introduce myself. Maybe they would remember. "Hey there, not sure if I've seen you around here. With the war and everything, a lot of people talk to me daily. So I thought I'd come get to know another fine addition to the army. The names Titus, might I ask what yours may be?" I said. I was close enough to see that the body figure was of a male. He didn't get up, or bother to look at me. He just sat there and continued to eat his bread. "Well, I hope to fight alongside you on the field. Please excuse my interruption." I said, before walking away. He mustn't be paying attention.
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A Life In The World Of Skyrim: BattleBorn
FanfictionDovakiin, Hero, Tyrant, Savior. These names were awarded to him as he rose from hunter, to Dragonborn. The end of the war is neigh, and he will show everyone who he really is. As this part of his journey ends, another one will soon start, and only...
