Siljundeyra... The King Of Dragons. Born as a young boy with nothing special about him at all, he ascended to godhood as the Daedric Prince of The Wilderness, and then proceeded to defeat Alduin, the former king of dragons, in fair combat, killing him shortly after the title of 'The Dragon Emperor' was passed on to him willingly by Alduin. He's traveled all around Tamriel for centuries now, and it's splendor, however grand, has gotten old to him. He wishes for New Skies within Vus, but where would - and could - they be? His answer, a portal to another world - not oblivion, as he had originally thought, but somewhere else. A free land in which his subjects could live peacefully amongst the mountains, and new skies to soar across. Calling his brother, Parthurnax, down from their old world, he introduces him to this new land, and, upon his brother's approval, he called the rest of the dragons down, and led them across the land, showing them all that he had seen. He had but one rule in this new world - Trade with the humans for food, and never take more than you would need to sustain either yourself or yourself and your family. Which leads us to right now, as Siljundeyra sends his kind back to Skyrim to protect them, and jumps into the fray of the Archon War as an Adeptus under the servitude of Morax The Geo Archon. Gaining Many Disasterous wounds, he says he will rest until the world needs him most, and requests that he be buried in a large catacomb built in the likeness of those from his homeland. Giving this Knowledge to Morax, he falls asleep, warning his kind to never return to this new land and its skies until he had finally awakened once more, in which case he will call them home.