Naglfar
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I've just recently finished the mission Diplomatic Immunity, anyone who's done this mission will know who I'm talking about, to those that haven't I'll try to minimise any spoilers.
When I arrived at the Thalmor base and a Dragon attacked, with no weapons it was pointless engaging it, so I headed inside. Long story short, I was about to escape with Etienne when I heard a shout and recognised it as my brave inside man Malborn.
What to do? With no means of escape we we're trapped, so I headed back to tackle the two Thalmor guards who were using Malborn to draw me out. I decided on caution as Etienne was in no position to fight with me. Despatching the first guard with my bow I headed up the stairs to see Malborn being swiftly dealt with, "NOOOOOO Malborn I cried" and the guard turned setting his sights on me, my anger rising the Thalmor guard took the full force of a Dragon shout, his cries curtailed with a sword to the face. I looked at the brave Malborn and felt a pang of guilt. This was my fault, his death was on my hands. I decided to cheat and go back and play the situation out again, but this time I'd keep my inside man alive and we'd flee that Embassy together and drink mead and celebrate our escape.
This time I was swift and arrived in time to despatch both guards with my controlled aggression, Malborn, Etienne and I escaped to the cave below, pleased with myself I turned to Malborn only to watch him flee past me towards the exit like a father at a Bieber concert. I arrived in time to watch the foolishly brave Malborn run straight into a right hand from a troll, "You win I am beaten" WTF Malborn you're asking for mercy from a troll? I was starting to think Malborn wasn't the brave man just trying to play a part in a bigger picture, but was instead a complete idiot.
No mind I'd made it my grail to keep him alive, this time I ran forward drew my bow and placed the troll in my sights only to see my arrow fly into the back of a fleeing Malborn who'd ran straight in front just as I released my arrow. What the Very Fu@k?
Take three, this time I ran foward and jumped down, whilst in the air I used a shout to stagger the troll before swiftly killing the unfortunate beast, the three of us headed towards the light and exited the cave, we'd done it, Malborn was alive, I smiled I'd done it we we're all alive. We'd be drinking mead and telling stories of how we'd escaped the clutches of the Thalmor.
My joy was short lived as I heard the cries of the dragon to late as it swooped down knocking me off my feet, I watched unable to help as the foolishly brave idiot Malborn ran past my stricken body to plant a left hand on the chin of the dragon...........
His brave moment was short lived as the dragon picked him up and tossed his body in the air like a rag doll. He'd saved my life, his sacrifice gave me enough time to gather myself and kill the already half dead dragon. I decided that this would a fitting end to his tale, from here on I'd remember him as Malborn the Dragon puncher. I'll commission a song when I get to Solitude so that everyone will know the tale of the Foolishly Brave Elf known as Malborn.
God speed my brave brave idiot.............
When I arrived at the Thalmor base and a Dragon attacked, with no weapons it was pointless engaging it, so I headed inside. Long story short, I was about to escape with Etienne when I heard a shout and recognised it as my brave inside man Malborn.
What to do? With no means of escape we we're trapped, so I headed back to tackle the two Thalmor guards who were using Malborn to draw me out. I decided on caution as Etienne was in no position to fight with me. Despatching the first guard with my bow I headed up the stairs to see Malborn being swiftly dealt with, "NOOOOOO Malborn I cried" and the guard turned setting his sights on me, my anger rising the Thalmor guard took the full force of a Dragon shout, his cries curtailed with a sword to the face. I looked at the brave Malborn and felt a pang of guilt. This was my fault, his death was on my hands. I decided to cheat and go back and play the situation out again, but this time I'd keep my inside man alive and we'd flee that Embassy together and drink mead and celebrate our escape.
This time I was swift and arrived in time to despatch both guards with my controlled aggression, Malborn, Etienne and I escaped to the cave below, pleased with myself I turned to Malborn only to watch him flee past me towards the exit like a father at a Bieber concert. I arrived in time to watch the foolishly brave Malborn run straight into a right hand from a troll, "You win I am beaten" WTF Malborn you're asking for mercy from a troll? I was starting to think Malborn wasn't the brave man just trying to play a part in a bigger picture, but was instead a complete idiot.
No mind I'd made it my grail to keep him alive, this time I ran forward drew my bow and placed the troll in my sights only to see my arrow fly into the back of a fleeing Malborn who'd ran straight in front just as I released my arrow. What the Very Fu@k?
Take three, this time I ran foward and jumped down, whilst in the air I used a shout to stagger the troll before swiftly killing the unfortunate beast, the three of us headed towards the light and exited the cave, we'd done it, Malborn was alive, I smiled I'd done it we we're all alive. We'd be drinking mead and telling stories of how we'd escaped the clutches of the Thalmor.
My joy was short lived as I heard the cries of the dragon to late as it swooped down knocking me off my feet, I watched unable to help as the foolishly brave idiot Malborn ran past my stricken body to plant a left hand on the chin of the dragon...........
His brave moment was short lived as the dragon picked him up and tossed his body in the air like a rag doll. He'd saved my life, his sacrifice gave me enough time to gather myself and kill the already half dead dragon. I decided that this would a fitting end to his tale, from here on I'd remember him as Malborn the Dragon puncher. I'll commission a song when I get to Solitude so that everyone will know the tale of the Foolishly Brave Elf known as Malborn.
God speed my brave brave idiot.............