Hey Startrekempire here is my version of a Skyrim/Dragon Age crossover. As usual leave reviews for ideas praise or constructive criticism. Note that haters will be ignored. I don't own the Elder Scrolls or Dragon Age, the honour belongs to Bethesda and Bioware Respectively anyways enjoy!

General Feyn Do'dovah looked toward the shores of the continent that was called Thedas. From the intelligence reports he had received from his agents, there was trouble in Thedas. There were something called "fade rifts" opening all across the continent causing chaos across the land by spawning "demons" into the world. He was being sent to investigate along with the Imperial Special Forces or ISF which he commands. After resolving the Dragon Crisis and the Civil war in Skyrim, the Emperor decided to promote him to the rank of General. With the Emperors permission he combined the Thieves Guild, the Companions and the Dark Brotherhood into the Imperial Special Forces. They all do the same things they always did, they just do it under his and the emperors direction. They deal with anything that the regular legionnaires couldn't. He was sent to gather information on the Crisis in Thedas and deal with it before it spread to Tamriel and the Empire.

The ship soon arrived at the docks and soon he disembarked with only two of his Nightingales flanking him on either side while his second in command Legate Atras followed behind him. The dock workers took one look at him and backed away. He remembered that his armour was intimidating to those not in the order. They began to make their way out of the docks when they were stopped by a Guard, he took one look at the Legate and a sneer formed on his face before he opened his stupid mouth.

"We don't want any their kind coming in this city" pointing a single accusing finger at Atras.

The Dragonborn was already beginning to lose his patience with the racist guard. "Look asshole, he is part of my Imperial Delegation to your divines forsaken country so shut up. If you don't get your ass out of our way, you will be forced out of our way."

The guard looked at his fellow guards who have gathered around them. He could count five of them surrounding them, prepared for a fight. Fuck. The guard pulled out his sword to attack him but that was as far as he got.

FUS RO DUH! The force of my shout threw the three guards through the window of a shop 30 feet behind them while the others stood there with their mouths hanging open in shock.

"Enough!" shouted a voice ahead of me the guards suddenly stood at attention as their king walked out of a nearby store. "Guardsmen you are promptly going to assist those injured in this… incidence and then report to the guard captain for punishment."

"Yes, your majesty" they then ran into the shop that the others flew into. "General, I apologize for the reception on your arrival, I am King Alistair and it's a pleasure to meet you."

"Likewise your majesty may we speak somewhere more private."

"Of course general" he said as he beckoned them to follow him.

Later Alistair briefed the General on the situation in Thedas, but he still had questions.

"So all these rifts opened after the explosion at the conclave as well as that big ass hole in the sky" pointing toward the Breach out of the window.

"Yes and the only person that can close them is the Herald of Andraste and he is by Redcliffe at the moment with the Inquisition."

The General was lost in thought so Alistair took this moment to take in his features. He was in his mid-twenties with short spikey hair. He had bright blue eyes that showed youth as well as great wisdom behind their gaze while he had some slight stubble on his chin. He had removed his cowl and masks that when worn make his eyes appear to be glowing speaks and hid his features. He wore black heavy armour but it didn't make any sound when he moved and it didn't weigh him down allowing him to move quite fluidly. It looked similar to the Nightingale armour he had read about but instead of a raven in the centre there was a symbol of a Dragon representing the Septim Empire.

"One more thing before I go" he spoke snapping Alistair out of his inner thoughts "Will there be more people harassing my 2IC because he is an elf?"

"It's highly likely to continue due to the fact that the majority of Thedas views elves as second class citizens."

"Well if they lay a finger on anyone under my command, they will suffer pain so great they will beg for death."

The way he said it so… causally, slightly creeped out Alistair as it made it sound like he killed a lot of people even more then himself and that's saying something.

"Well your Majesty, I must be going if I am going to contact this…Herald of Andraste. Good day."

"Save Travels General" he says as the General leaves the room.

Anyone notice what I did with the Dragonborns name? Feyn Do Dovah = Bane of Dragons in the Dragon language. See you next time.