Chapter 1:Prologue
I'll never forget that day, it was our first mission. Cyrodiil was in war with Skyrim back then and we were teleported North of Bruma. Our mission was very simple, clear the borderline of Skyrim so the invasion could begin. But there was a traitor, We were ambushed And only 10 of us could get away. Of course Skyrim was informed and they won't hesitate to send hordes of Nords into Cyrodiil. And when that happens there is nothing what can stop them anymore to slit the throat of every single soul in Cyrodiil. But after months there wasn't coming anything over The Herald Mountains. After 5 years the emperor gived the army orders to send a team of "Cyrodiil's finest" into Skyrim led by the youngest captain I've ever saw. He looked like he couldn't even carry a sword without using both hands. The night before we entered Skyrim all company's assembled and were regrouped in one company, "Brokenwood Company".