» Tue Jun 12, 2012 8:56 am
I take it http://skyrim.nexusmods.com/downloads/file.php?id=9494 doesn't count?
If not, my first fight with a dragon in the wilds was awesome. I ran about on a mountaintop with a dragonwall and lots of ruins, running from shelter to shelter while trying to get a shot in with my bow. I ran and ran, and I was really excited.
Eventually I got the dragon down to the ground, but I soon realised that was even worse for my archer. Now he was even closer, and his frostbreath had a long range. I ended up throwing my bow away, drawing my sword and charging ahead.
Then his breath hit me, and my health went down to just a tiny stripe. I ran for cover again, chugged a potion and took a leap of faith as I threw myself off the cliff to dodge the dragon sweping his tail at me. Lying in the snow, half dead and bleeding I slowly drew my bow and aimed at the beast, releasing my final attack towards him. The arrow hit him in the forehead, and with a roar he rose up on two feet, and went smashing to the ground in front of me.
Stumbling to me feet, bleeding and the freezing wind tearing at my limbs, I walked slowly towards the dying beast, letting out a cry of pure arenaline and ecstacy as I absorbed his soul, fusing his power with mine.
Really, it felt that epic, and all of that happened. I roleplay, so of course I had to make it dramatic too.