The Gamer Beyond Limits

Chapter 9 - The Golden Claw

I walked towards the puzzle door that locked the horrors of Bleak falls barrow away from the world, I'm being so dramatic, but unless [The System] put some game breaking, world ending boss in there, I had enough room to kite any opponent that just had way to much health and considering the restless draugr, any one that was higher level than that would be a tank and would take me a while to beat. Rotating the circles to the right 'pictures', 'hieroglyphs', just 'glyphs' what are the Skyrim symbols called, I digress, Bear, Moth, and Owl, from bottom to top. Inserting the Golden claw, I turned it and watched as the rings rotated so all of them rested on owl before they started sinking into the ground.

"Gotta Pee, Gotta pee, for the singles party, for the night for the food, for the god has died" I'm pretty sure that's the misheard lyrics, like I watched the misheard lyrics once and I now forever associate that with the Skyrim song. There are two chest hidden somewhere in the room and I'm just gonna ignore that, maybe even the chest next to the coffin, as I walked towards the raised platform, where I could see the word wall starting to glow, the chanting ringing in my ear. I stepped in front of the word wall ready to receive. The symbols starting coming of the wall and rushing into my body as the words glowed, FUS, of course held a certain extra to it.

Here lies The Guardian

keeper of the Dragonstone

and a force of eternal

rage and darkness

New skills created

Learned FUS

As the lights dealt down and the chanting stop, I turned to the coffin, the lid popped off with a bang, out of the coffin crawled a gnarl looking draugr, it was definitely uglier then it's other draugr brethren. The usually tightly wrapped cloth that was around him was starting to decay, rotting flesh showed even through the scares loth that it wore. A Ancient Nord Sword that it held had a red glow to it, Absorb health if I remembered correctly [Observe].

Name:

Class:

Race: Nord(Undead)

Level: 15

Title: Draugr Wight

Age: ?

Base Total

HP: 3200 (3200)

MP: 390 (390)

SP: 3200 (3200)

STR: 40 (40)

VIT: 36 (36)

DEX: 12 (12)

INT: 5 (5)

WIS: 6 (6)

LUK: 0 (0)

CHA: 0 (0)

Drops – [3500] XP, [3500] Credits

Weak to fire 25%

Before the draugr had the chance to fully climb out of the coffin, I got ready to fire shots. "[Duel Casting], [Fireball], fire, fire" there's a madness to my method, I swear.

MP: 2703-2659

Draugr HP: 3200-2389

I no longest think this will be that much trouble, because what the hell. Though I guess this is supposed to be the first introduction to draugr, maybe I'll face harder ones later. "FUS.......... Ro....... Dah" The force of the draugr's shout caused me to stagger backwards, nearly flying of my feet, I can only assume the reason I'm standing is because of some kind of STR save.