2:00 AM
The Dragonborn marched ahead of the Stormcloak with fellow Generals and Ulfric himself. They were taking Solitude, They were winning the war tonight.
However he knew this wasn't as true as it seemed, his dream had proved that. It had been a vision, a message, And he knew this was merely a roadblock for much bigger events.
He swallowed hard as his Dwarven shield stay in his left hand, Glass War Axe in the other. He had become a general of the war effort in roughly two months, A month after he was helping lead the march to Solitude.
2:27 AM
He bashed a younger soldiers face with his shield, bringing the axe down onto his neck. He quickly pulled it back, Dealing with an onslaught of Imperial soldiers.
"Fus Roh Dah!" He yelled, Knocking many soldiers off their feet. Force. Balance. Push.
2:42 AM
General Tullius had dropped his sword, With a swing of Ulfric's Dwarven Sword Of Consuming Tullius's head was off. Bringing the head of the general outside the crowds cheered for Stormblade. The Dragonborn. The Killer Of An Army.
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Vengeance - An Elder Scrolls Fanfiction (Currently Under Rewrite)
خيال (فانتازيا)When Draykn Overin's Family Is Killed During A Dragon Attack On Winterhold He Vows To Bring Vengeance On His Family And Kill The Dragonborn.
