In this mountainous land known as Skyrim there are many tales and songs told by the bards, during the longs nights when the shadows close in around the homes of men and even the pale mooon is hidden by great dark clouds. When the fires leap high sending sparks showering back down into the long hearths so favoured by the Nords, are these stories told. Small deeds and great battles, far off lands and strange creatures.
Perhaps the most well known of these stories is that of the Dovakhin, the Dragonborn who blessed with the power of the voice fought against the re-awakening of the long dead dragons and their master the great black drake Alduin. Aided by the Greybeards and many others the dragon was eventually thrown down and peace returned to the lands.
This is not that tale, but one of many yet to be told.