But one day I was walking near a Stormcloak stronghold and got warned away from it . There were too many men and I sheepishly walked away...
Then a Dragon appeared, with its echoing roar.
"Ho!Ho!" I thought to myself, "I`ll just step aside and watch the Dragon roast the stronghold then pick up the goodies and finish off whoever`s left inside."
The Dragon had other ideas. he made a beeline for me, ignoring the Fort and everyone trying to kill it and blew its napalm- like flame at me.
In a panic i ran and jumped into a nearby river, getting some pretty serious burns but surviving. I dove underwater.
But he wasn`t finished with me yet.
He flew over me in the river and breathed again- I dived deep but the flames still burned me. That`s when I learned just sitting in water is not totally safe. I saw a bridge struts and swam to that as fast as I could. Phew- made it!
But the Dragon wasn`t having that!
I came up for air around the bridge struts and waited, but I could hear him REALLY close, flapping his wings. I looked to my left and there he was hovering down bit by bit where he could see me under the bridge! He sizzled me with hot fire- I swam just round the corner... He flies round the other side. I dove back.
I`m getting desperate now. what the heck? This thing`s showing some smarts!
Then the flapping stops. Where is he? Maybe he flew away. Wait- I can hear him breathing. I came up slightly on the shore by the bridge to see where he was...
HE`S SAT ON THE BRIDGE, WAITING FOR ME! I saw hot yellow fire- Kinda pretty really... as I screamed.
I floated serenely down the river cooked nicely....
Never seen a Dragon so insistent on getting me before... maybe it`s to do with killing the last one?
