It started to rain. And rain and rain. Thunder cracked and rolled, and a fog set in. Soon I couldn't really see much around me, but I knew which way I needed to go to get home so I kept trudging. In situations like this, RP tends to get the better of me, and I switch to third person mode and set my character to just walk.
After a few minutes of slogging through the rain and fog, I beheld this glorious sight:
http://cloud.steampowered.com/ugc/542924990424123645/3EF72FF633585C553C0BCF678B4338440446A705/, rising up from the gloom over the hills. The soft glow of her towering windows served to remind me that I was headed in the right direction. But the rain continued to pound, and I to pound my way through it.
But fairly shortly, I came upon the city's http://cloud.steampowered.com/ugc/542924990424121286/7329600A66BEBD9A05788DCE47E95BF9DB919409/, and her signal fires fought their way through the rain to remind me that it wouldn't be long before I, too, would be warm and dry.
But alas, here I actually sit in my chair at home. It's not raining. It's not foggy. It's not even dark outside. Yet for those few brief moments I was really in Skyrim. Regardless of what people say, Skyrim is a world you can get lost in if you let yourself.




