POV: Alduin (Don't worry, it wont be for long)
Lying in pieces around me were the bodies of my servants. JOOR-ZAH-FRUL! My wings grew weak and I felt mortal. Dragonrend. Curse the dragon that first spoke that Thu'um.
I landed in front of the three that has shouted. They where the ones that killed the others. Dakniv, Finzan and Oranavin's bonies were scattered in piles nearby. It was me, an all powerful dragon, VS. a cocky warrior, an old man short woman. Scary.
I went for the woman first. She screamed, "You die today!" as my teeth went through her skull. CRUNCH! I threw her limp body into a crumpled wall behind me.
"NOO!" screamed one of them. I turned back to face the one who spoke. The warrior. "YOL!" I shouted loud, blasting him with fire. He remained standing.
"Read the Scroll! Now!" The warrior shouted to the old man,while he hacked away at my black armour. I grabbed his sword with my teeth and flung it sideways towards the old man, but it missed.
The warrior simply pulled out another sword and continued on hitting me. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw that the old man had almost finished reading the Scroll. I turned and shouted again, but at the older man. "YOL!" But the old man kept reading. "ALDUIN, I BANISH YOU!"
The world got brighter, then the sky started to swirll, and thunder crashed, lightening surrounding me. The old man cried in terror, "This isn't supposed to happen! The Scroll, it must be the wrong -"
All sound stopped. The world flashed into a bright white that went on forever. The white faded, and suddenly, I wasn't there anymore. I looked into the sky, and then the sun. One sun? This wasn't Tamriel? I'd never been here before. I saw a ship in the distance. I needed no reason to attack.