Everyone was fighting with everything they had. Until their energy was drained. Thanks to the orcs, we we're able to push them back long enough for another wave of vampires to arrive. "Titus! Come here, you need to see this!" Someone yelled to me from behind. I turned to see Alexia waving me over. I ran over, and she grabbed my arm until we we're on the other side of the camp. "Close your eyes for me Titus." She said. I was confused, but closed then for her. She pulled me further, I stumbled over a few rocks, but she kept me on my feet. "Ready?" She asked me, as we stopped walking. "What if I say no?" I replied. "Well..... oh just open your damn eyes." She said. I opened them, and what I saw was unbelievable. Men and women, as far as my eyes could see. My eyes widened, and chin slowly dropped. "They just arrived, along with four men that wish to speak with you." Alexia said. I turned as the for men approached me. "Good evening, Dovahkiin. My name is Tiber Septim and I hail from the Imperial City in Cyrodil." Said one man. He took a step backwards, and fell into the line. The next man stepped forward. "Hello Dovahkiin. People call me J'darr, and I come from the land of Elsweyr." He said, and stepped back. "I am called Dreth, and I come from the province of Morrowind." The dark elf said as he stepped back. "And my name Elrindir. I come from Valenwood. We all came for one purpose, Dovahkiin. That purpose is, to serve and die at your side in this battle." The elf said. They all then kneeled before me. "Tell us where you want us, and we shall obey without question." Said the Imperial. I stood and looked before them, I didn't really have a plan for this so I needed time to think. "Everyone hold here, I will return with orders momentarily." I said. I turned back and walked away from them, and starting going through strategies of where to put each different race. I knew they all had different strengths and weaknesses. "Alexia!" I called, as she came running over. "Have you seen Vlad anywhere lately?" I asked. "I seen him flying around and diving into the enemy a few times, why?" She asked. "Next time you see him, call him over. I need to discuss something with him." I explained. She nodded, and ran off to the edge of the cliff to spot him. This is my chance, to show everyone that I can lead them into battle, and prove that I am worthy of being called Dovahkiin. This was also my last chance, too.
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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...