Is it time yet to rethink your method of interring your dead? Is lying them out in the open, fully kitted with weapons and armor, really the best we can do? Are those big refrigerator boxes really meant to be that easy to open ... from the inside? Is coming back to hideous unlife, only to be smashed, burned, and shot with arrows by the living, who just want to steal 12 gold from an urn, really the peaceful rest you envision for your loved ones, and for yourself when your time comes?
How about funeral pyres? A massive wooden structure for each and every death, something really substantial, not just another hole carved into the wall of some cave. Think about it, won't you? A huge stack of wood that the whole village helps to build, a spectacular bonfire, a big party, the women cry, the men stand around and look brave, you're consumed to ash along with all your favorite weapons, and you don't come back to life groaning and shuffling and get your skull bashed in by some punk Dovahkiin who then runs off with your favorite Ancient Nord War Axe.
This thread was originally going to be something about "Is anybody else sick of fighting 200 Draugr in every [censored] dungeon?" but I decided to take it in a different direction.




