I'd like to begin by saying this is my second Elder Scrolls Story and I appreciate the support and criticism!
Roggar woke up wearing rags and wet boots. He put his hand on his battered face only to see a bunch of blood. He was laying on a hard bed while he heard the sounds of waves. He got up, grabbed a sword from a rack nearby and opened a door in front of him. He was on a ship somewhere in Tamriel, well, that's what he thought anyways.
Roggar approached a Redguard man younger than himself and pointed his sword at him. "Who are you and where in Oblivion are we going?"
The Redguard swallowed hard. "Roggar...Umm I...We didn't expect you to be awake so early."
"Who is we?"
"My crew, you see. We found you washed up on the shores of Skyrim right near the Sea of Ghosts."
"How do you know my name?"
"We saw a note in your bag."
Roggar put his sword closer to the Redguard's throat. "Okay, listen to me. No one touches my stuff. That is private property. Are we clear on this?"
The Redguard gulped. "Yes."
Roggar smiled. "Good. Now tell me where this ship is headed."
The Redguard looked around, signaling he was going to run away, but Roggar nudged him with his sword once again.
"Atmora."
Roggar looked down to his feet in disbelief. "Turn this ship around, Redguard! This is suicide!"
"You don't understand. We are saving Tamriel if we do this."
"Fool! My grandfather already saved us from the dragons! Tamriel is in no danger at the moment!"
"It's a greater threat than dragons..."
Well, thanks for reading. I know it is a pretty short chapter, but I was so excited to get this story published! Remember to review! More chapters coming your way soon!