SkinnedLikeScum
Dragon Slayer
*Journal Writing* These days the sons and daughters of Skyrim live hard lifes. These days the sons and doughters of Skyrim fight and die for there homeland. The Imperials wish to annex our land. Make us follow their laws and ban the worship of Talos. Skyrim and her children do not need these laws. As a Stormcloak i will fight to defend and honor my country. They want to ban the worship of Talos and control us because we are feared. We as mortals have the capability to become....Gods. They want to put waste to us all for we are the power and a threat above all. Behind the face of the Imperials though, lays the real threat. The Aldmeri Dominion. Thalmor...High Elfs. The Imperials attack us to follow there rules losing to them in the Great War. The Empire the supposed great Nation, now at their knees to the Elfs helping them destroy Skyrim. Only to bring their own deaths in the end. Fools... We will show them all what war is. We will show them all what the nords can do, and I will show them what it means to be a God. For tonight though, i rest at Fort Morvuskar south west of Windhelm. Tomorrow we begin siege. Where i do not know, General Kodunn will tell none of us what awaits for us at dawn.*
Raddnar Stard awakens to a violent shake and the crumble of brick wall. He quickly leaps out of his bed and looks around in confusion. Raddnar is glad to see his fellow companions at his side, also alarmed. Then the war horn sounds its mighty roar. Raddnar and the Stormcloaks in the bunks open their chests and suit up.
Raddnar equips his Stormcloak uniform, sheathes his bow on his back over his quiver of arrows. Then finally grabs his steel axe and iron shield along with a pair of bandages and few health potions.
Lt. Ralnod : "Stormcloaks form up! Listen we know whats going on up there so i won't waste time, keep it tight and most importantly keep it messy. Looks like the Imperials made the first move, now it's time to make them regret it. Let's go spill blood!
The Stormcloaks ready and inching for fight charge up the stairs to the door out to the outside of the fort.
Lt. Ralnod swings open the wooden door, and immediately is killed with a arrow to the neck. This doesn't stop the Stormcloaks but will only make them fight harder. As they charge into the heat of battle spilling Imperial blood, and losing brothers and sisters.
Raddnar Stard awakens to a violent shake and the crumble of brick wall. He quickly leaps out of his bed and looks around in confusion. Raddnar is glad to see his fellow companions at his side, also alarmed. Then the war horn sounds its mighty roar. Raddnar and the Stormcloaks in the bunks open their chests and suit up.
Raddnar equips his Stormcloak uniform, sheathes his bow on his back over his quiver of arrows. Then finally grabs his steel axe and iron shield along with a pair of bandages and few health potions.
Lt. Ralnod : "Stormcloaks form up! Listen we know whats going on up there so i won't waste time, keep it tight and most importantly keep it messy. Looks like the Imperials made the first move, now it's time to make them regret it. Let's go spill blood!
The Stormcloaks ready and inching for fight charge up the stairs to the door out to the outside of the fort.
Lt. Ralnod swings open the wooden door, and immediately is killed with a arrow to the neck. This doesn't stop the Stormcloaks but will only make them fight harder. As they charge into the heat of battle spilling Imperial blood, and losing brothers and sisters.