Ch. 1
"Astora, hurry up with those potatoes!" Yelled the bar woman as I was helping her restore their stock for another busy day. "Alright Hulda I'll be right there," I said with a warm smile. "How is it that you can smile like that even at the crack of dawn?" "I don't know, I always seem to be in a good mood, so I like to show it." I said setting down the potatoes. "Alright, thanks for helping me this morning. Can I do anything in return?" "Well I didn't eat anything this morning, so I guess I could get something to eat?" I said sitting down at the bar. Hulda walked into the cooking room to start some venison-vegetable soup. "I'm making soup. Do you want some?" "Sure," I said.
After I ate my soup I saw an Orc with strange armor on approach me. "Come to Fort Dawn Guard, we could use people like you." "Okay?" The Orc walked away as I began to walk around Whiterun. I soon came to the gate as I heard a large commotion . I ran to the gate as I saw vampires attacking the guards. I joined in the fight soon after. I drew my dragonbone sword. "Hey! Over here!" I yelled grabbing the attention of the vampires. They soon overtook me and I was about to die when the Orc from earlier came to my rescue. I was bleeding heavily as the Orc picked me up on his arms. "I guess I could take you thee now. Is that alright?" I nodded my head weakly. I passed out as we headed out the gates of Whiterun and to Riften, City of Thieves.