None of them dared to turn around. Pilacles drew his bow and sharply turned around. Next was Bjorlam who drawn his small (but nimble) Dagger, he turned around, but with less speed, not as eager to go into battle. Klimmek was shocked at their courage. He ran in the opposite direction. Pilacles and Bjorlam didn't notice. They both gasped at the same time. "You ready!?" Asked Bjorlam "Im ready!" Replied Pilacles. They both leaped forward at their target! Bjorlam made slight contact and chopped of the edge of the the hairy skin of the Giant Frostbite spider! Pilacles slid underneath the Giant Frostbite spider. He shot at its giant belly. It cried out in pain and ran towards Bjorlam. Bjorlam's eyes widened, he just stood still!

The Giant Frostbite Spider was about to hit Bjorlam with a full on blow! At the last second Klimmek came running out of the trees and dived at Bjorlam. But was he quick enough?! Of course he was! They dived out of the way! The Frostbite spider kept running forward and didn't stop. The spider was now out of view. "Why did you run off!?" Shouted Bjorlam.

"Well did you want me to save you!?" Replied Klimmek

"Well maybe you wouldn't of have to, if you just fought it in the first place!" Explained Bjorlam. An arrow was fired right between their feet." Guys stop arguing!" The next thing they knew they were jolted forward. "Earthquake!" Shouted Klimmek. "No its not an earthquake! Its a ...a...GIANT!" Replied Bjorlam.

They turned around to reveal a massive Giant smashing its long brown wooden baton to the ground. They all ran in different directions. Bjorlam tot he left; Pilacles straight on and Klimmek to the right. Pilacles ran as fast as his legs could carry him.

As he was running his foot tripped on something, his body shortly followed. Luckily his dark green scaly hands were put out in front of him. He lifted his head up to see a terrible sight. Pilacles looked up to see the remains of Helgen! The gates were still standing next to the humongous pillars. Without thinking his body was already half way towards the gates of Helgen. The thought of small children being murdered by the blazing fire kept going round Pilacles head. His hand touched the gate, the one he exited by, his hand brought coldness to the gate, which was burnt to a crisp. He pushed it open, scared if it would fall. He took three steps in and already the dreadful day was recurring through his head. The screaming; the shouting, the blazing fire and of course the dragon. He kept walking. The deeper he walked into Helgen, the deeper the memory got. "Over there, quick!". Pilacles didn't know if that was real or his imagination. "Quick over there, near the gates!". It was real. Pilacles drew his bow and got ready for an attack, of some sort. Pilacles could hear footsteps coming towards him. He could see a rough looking bearded man, with leather armour and a sword and shield. Pilacles aimed at him with his bow. He fired, it hit. It hit the bearded Nord in between the eyes. The Nord fell to the ground. What did he get himself into. It was that second when the Nord hit the ground that at least ten bandits ran towards Pilacles. Pilacles simply didn't have the strength to take on ten bandits. He ran. Towards the gates. When he reached the gates they slammed shut. He looked up. Another two bandits joined them at the pillars, they were thr ones who closed the gate. Now what would he do.

Klimmek took a right turn. He was now at Riverwood. For some reason the local guards were not there. He walked up to a young girl sitting on the steps of a local tavern. "Excuse me young girl, would you happen to know where the local village guards are?" Klimmek asked.

"Yes i do, but the question for you today sir is why should i tell you?" She replied.

"Well little girl i do not like your attitude, where is your father?"

"My father is working at that anvil over there!" She pointed out.

"Thank you young girl" Klimmek replied in a slightly moody voice, but would you blame him, he was just chased by a Giant? Klimmek walked over to the anvil. "Excuse me sir, would you happen to know where the local guards have disappeared to?" Klimmek asked.

"Yes i do they just left down that path, they said something about a report about bandits. Probably Helgen, as its not protected anymore, since the 'incident'" the man replied. Klimmek ran down the path as quick as he could. Would he catch up with the guards?

Bjorlam took a left turn. And was now in Falkreath. "Guards, Guards come quick!" And as soon as you could say sweet roll they gathered round Bjorlam." You foolish man, we have more troubles to worry about than you!" Said a guard.

"Wait hold on, WAIT!" Bellowed Bjorlam. But the guards paid no attention to Bjorlam, they just walked off in a group out of Falkreath and up a path. Bjorlam obviously followed, how could he resist? For one it is so important to the guards. He was intrigued! He tailed them. Well at least 10 meters from them. But he tried to be as quiet as a mouse (or Khajit). Now he could hear more footsteps. A lot more. When he looked around he could see lots of guards to the right of him. And in at the back about 10 meters behind was Klimmek!

Pilacles turned around to see ten bandits, 8 with swords, shield, bows etc and 2 dark elves using magic. As he looked up he didn't see the bandits that were once there. Where could they be!? He turned 180 degrees to find the bandits with a large bag. Without struggle, they placed the bag over his head and tied his arms. He was too tired to fight back or struggle. They took his weapons. His sword, bow, arrows etc. He could hear a door being opened to his left. But there was no door earlier. All houses would be destroyed. So where was this door!? What is about to happen!?

To be continued in Act 1...