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Nope, that's about it.

well I'm going to re-post my hunting story from last night

To all the members of the pack that have succeeded in making the circuit around the map...
I tip my hat to you... 
I have not made it passed Dawnstar ( on master ) Dragons are my biggest hurdle, I just cannot resist a good fight even on adept I have not made it passed Dawnstar.
Last night I tried it again but instead of heading towards the Alchemist shack, I turned towards Rifton and was making good time. As I reached the very last guard tower as you leave the Rifton area I managed to bump into an Imperial party escorting a prisoner, made quick work of the four of them and continued on my way. As I was rounding the corner as you start to make your way through East march I managed to catch the attention of my first dragon, as the battle ensued I caught a glimpse of a big grey hand trying to bat at me. As quick as grease lighting I turned to my left and avoided the swipe that a giant had made at me and in doing so turned the attention of the dragon to the giant.
Taking full advantage of this I made a dash in a wide circle to get a grasp to my situation, as I made my pass I noticed the dragon that had originally start the attack, the giant that tried to get me from behind, another giant making it's way towards it's brother to aid with the dragon and two Mammoths. Luck, or Lord Hircine was on my side, as I was about to commit to the ensuing battle a Khajiit caravan was just about to make haste and make for the safety of Whindhelm, I made chase so as to replenish my health and to lengthen my blood lust.
The felines made for easy prey all but the one named Kharjo( not sure of spelling ), he proved to be a worthy adversary and put up quite the fight. But alas all fall to the might of my claws and I made dog food out of the lot

Now that I was replenished I made the wise decision to make my way to Whindhelm and leave the dragon to the giants, on the way there was a couple hunters ( didn't put up much of a fight ), a Thalmor party which proved to be a little bit more stubborn then the hunters but still tasty all the same.
Now I'm at Whindhelms front door and there was a 3 man group of mercenaries waiting outside the bridge( most likely there for my crimes as an Orc ). I ran head long into the three of them, knocking two down to the river below and then pounced on the last and swiftly bit down on the throat of the mercenary, ripping it out. By this time the guards where alerted and came running to the aid of the mercenaries, made haste and meet them in the center part of the bridge and started to utterly destroy the lot. After I had filled my belly I made haste towards Winterhold but out of fear of bumping into one of the profs or one of the students ( didn't want to mess up any quests ) I made the decision to continue onto Dawnstar.
It is now mid day of the second day of my trip and I'm knocking on the front door of Dawnstar, just as I was about to run straight into the town for lunch I heard a tussle off to my left and out of curiosity I turned towards the sound. It was a group of 4 bandits trying to steal a chest out of a giant camp, as I approached two of the bandits took notice of me and truned to defend their chest and their lives. Seeing how they were a distance from the group I was able to make quick work of the two without fear of being struck from behind or end up with a couple arrow in my nose, once they where took care of I ran in to kill the giant as it was distracted by the other two bandits. With all my might I hit the giant and sent him into a large fallen tree that was the home of the chest, I then turned on the closest bandit to me and manage to score another kill cam. This time I pounced and put the bandit on his back and preceded to maul him, by the time I was done the giant had regained his composure and was as angry as a troll. I made a dash towards the giant and as he lifted his club to squash my skull I made a sharp turn to his right and preceded to tear into his rib cage, it was over in seconds.
I now turn to the last bandit that had hid like a coward as his mates and a giant all fell to my claws. So out of spite for this weak prey I slowly walked towards him and once I was within striking distance for both myself and him I started to swing both paws at him to utterly crush this poor weak soul, and once more was gifted a kill cam, I ponced on this bandit and began to tear into his chest to expose his heart to fuel my blood lust. And with his final breath the bandit let out one last cry.... "
DIE YOU FOUL BEAST... " just as I reverted back to my Orc from, no feeding to extend my thirst for flesh, no continuing my track around the province. But last nights journey was all worth it for that last picture perfect moment where I was tearing into the bandits chest, he was crying out in pain and for one last cry, and just as his life slips away he sees the monster on top of him turning back into an Orc.
Glorious is the hunt, I shall attempt it again tonight, ALL HAIL THE PACK, ALL HAIL LORD HIRCINE
