Skyrim rrp-Anasou dran
(Author note: this is my first ever rrp, yay…. any comments or suggestions would really help, my story is about a dark elf, trying to get to winter hold)
Chapter 1: Helgen
My head is pounding as I look around, its daytime so I must have passed out, a couple of hours ago, now.
There are three other people on the cart, all nords by the looks of them.
I remember the first two, both wearing armor, they were some of the soldiers, that demanded my foster sister, R'dato, and me give them our supplies, when the imperials, ambushed them.
They took us all by surprise and I was knocked unconscious.
I couldn't see R'dato, so I assumed that she had slipped away, in the battle.
There was a village up ahead, one of the nords called it 'Helgen", the Nords have stupid names for towns, I thought, why couldn't they call it something normal, like Balmora or Vivec.
The cart came to a halt, just inside this "helgen", and an imperial told us to get out.
I learned that the two warriors were Ulfric stormcloak, a rouge noble, and Ralof of riverwood, his chief bodyguard.
When they read out "Lokir" the other man screamed about "not being a rebel" and ran off.
He didn't get very far, when he fell. With two arrows in his back.
