The Heart of A Dovah

Throughout the course of Tamriel's History, many carved their path and engraved their mark on the world. Some of such were the Dovahkiin, the Dragonborn. Mortals blessed and born with souls and blood of dragons. Imbued with an innate capability to wield their voice as a tool to change fate on its own. It has been two centuries since the last known Dragonborn passed away into the annals of history, leaving the world to its own devices. now within the fourth era, an ancient threat arises. Dragons bearing signs foretelling the end times of Tamriel come. The rising of the world eater. And the last bastion of hope yet to be seen. This is the tale of an Imperial one who will be dealt a forceful hand by fate. Justarius Drakeblood: The Last Dragonborn.

(This tale will be a fanfiction within the first person perspective of the hero of our story, I will mark with when we transition to the perspective of another character with their name boldened before the upcoming dialogue. For example as shown here:

In bold font (Justarius Drakeblood)

Then progression through their perspective as seen here.

Hope this is a tolerable method of reading for yourselves! Take care and enjoy!)