The greybeard who had confronted my for barging in was completely in shock, when he saw what I had drawn. "That's a- where have you seen this?" he asked in a startled voice. "This just killed a good 20 draugr, froze a bandit camp over, and murdered my best friend! Now tell me how I kill it!" I said while shaking him by his robe. He pushed me off of him and grabbed the sketch from my hand. "This is il news indeed." he said stroking his beard nervously. "The monster you have drawn here is a very rare, very dangerous daedra. It does not come from any known realm of oblivion, we refer to it as oblivion frost. The creature fears the light and thrives in the darkness. However, it will feed off the night until it is powerful enough to come out in the day. I regret to inform you that it cannot be killed, only sealed away by very powerful magic."

The blood from my face drained and my hands felt numb. I couldn't kill it? How could that be true? Then I thought about the message on the wall again. It occurred to me that this was perhaps what the greybeard meant by powerful magic. "So your saying I need dragons blood and some stupid spell to seal this thing away?" I blurted out without thinking. "Well yes but- hang on. How did you know that you needed dragons blood?" he asked me. When I didn't say anything he shouted at me "You have been to the nordic ruins of this mountain haven't you?" I nodded my head.

"Do you realize what you have done? This is your fault! I knew we should have sealed those ruins away, but Arngeir claimed we leave them open for the purpose of research! Now thanks to his greed for history, you have doomed us all." he said to me and then shouted something in ancient dragon that sent me tumbling across the room. Picking myself up I questioned "Surely you can stop it can you not? You are the greybeards, masters of the voice, wisemen of the mountains! I am sure you have the magic power and dragons blood needed to stop it." Letting out another wave of force at me he shouted "Fool! We do not have that kind of power nor do we have dragons blood! No, there is only one person who can help us now."

Getting up again I asked "Who?" The greybeard sighed and cast a spell that created an ball of light in front of me. "The dragon born." he said and the ball transformed into a figure. The figure in was unlike anyone I had ever seen before. His armour was massive and looked like it was made from dragon bone and scale. It let off a glow which I new must have been some form of enchantment. His face was covered by a mask of a dragon priest, possibly Nahkriin. He was Nord no doubt, but what was strange about him was he carried no weapon, instead his hands were lit ablaze with fire magic.

"So your saying that this man is our only hope? Please tell me that you can get a hold of him!" I pleaded. The greybeard stroked his beard thoughtfully. "Perhaps, but the dragon born is free to do as he pleases. We cannot force him to help us." he said. Then turning he walked down the hall and disappeared into a room. I heard a bit of whispering, only catching one word, the name Vallis. The greybeard shortly after emerged with three other greybeards and inquired "We are going to call the dragon born. However, you got us into this mess and you're going to help us get out of it."

Then they proceeded to walk out the back doors and into a sort of courtyard. I followed behind but was stopped by one of them. "Keep your distance," he said "the voice is a powerful thing and with all 4 of us using it, you could very well be killed." He then went to join his comrades. They formed a circle and all together began chanting something in ancient dragon, then without any waring, they all shouted at the same time towards the sky. "Now we wait." One of them said. I felt a small spark of hope ignite inside me. Maybe, just maybe if this dragon born fellow came, we could defeat this oblivion spawn. Before I had time to think about it one of the greybeards grabbed my arm and began to tow me to the entrance. "Come. We may not be able to stop this thing, but we can postpone it long enough for the dragon born to arrive. Hopefully."