Friend or Foe ~ Alduin x Reader

Back to the Beginning

When you woke up, you were in a small room laid down on a bed. You looked at your side and noticed your wound had been cleaned and stitched up. On the dresser was a small empty Botel of poison clearer. You tried to sit up but regretted it instantly when a large shock of pain shot through you. Your groans of agony called a woman running in.

"Oh, my dear, you mustn't move your wounds are still healing"
"Where am I?"
''Your at the dead mans drink in Falkreath''
"How did I get here?''
''A young man brought you, he asked us to give you a room and to heal you up, he said you we're to stay until you we're fully healed''
''Who was this man?"
''He didn't say but he gave me this, told me to give it to you when you woke up''

She held out a small letter which you took carefully trying not to hurt yourself. As you read the note you became even more curious to who this man was. It said that if I wished to meet him I would have to meet him where it all began. You thought hard trying to think what he could be talking about until it finally hit you. You tried to stand but the woman stopped you.

''Please miss you must rest''
''I don't have time to rest''
''The man paid me to keep you here until you we're fully healed''
''I will pay you double if you help me get ready''
After this the woman simply nodded and left the room. She came back carrying a sac in hand. You look closely and realised it was yours. The man must of found it and guessed it was mine.

You looked through it, pulling out your light leather armor. The woman helped you to put it on so you didn't hurt yourself any further. She gave you some food and extra medicine for the trip. You gave her the gold pieces before setting off to go meet the mystery man.

*TimeSkip*

After awhile you had finally arrived. You jumped off the horse you had bought from the Falkreath stables before you left. You started walking into the burnt ruins of Helgen remembering the last time you we're here.

You we're about to be executed for trying to cross the border. You don't remember much before that; you couldn't remember your family, your home, nothing. This was what you thought he meant when he said ''where it all began'' this is where your path to being a dragon born began and everything before that was a simple blur.

As you walked through the burnt ruins of Helgen, you looked up at where the dragon had landed, the dragon that saved your life. That was the first time you saw Alduin the world eater. The dragon you're destined to kill.

You made your way to the execution grounds. Everything was still there; the burnt carts you had arrived in, the corpses of the guards that had brought you there and the block.

The block that you laid your head on. That's where you we're when the dragons returned. Laid out with a blade inches away from your neck. That's where he was. Sat on the block, waiting for you.

"Hello dragonborn"

(http://justinschroeder.deviantart.com/art/Helgen-on-Fire-506850533)