» Sun Jul 08, 2012 1:02 pm
IIRC:
I was on the outer reaches of Falkreath Hold, near Helgen. I walk through it, attracting a cluster[censored] or bandits. I run, since I didn't feel like dealing with them. I start running to Falkreath, when I hear the roar of a bear. Oh great. I keep running, the bear humping my ass the whole way to Falkreath. Wolves howl in the distance, and run out of the brush to join the chase. I can hear the bandits tell me I'm so much easier to rob when I'm dead yaddayaddayadda. Halfway there, I say to myself. Then Hired Thugs came up to me out of nowhere and said they were going to teach me a lesson. I ignore them and blaze past. Then they start chasing me. I arrive in Falkreath, where I just wanted to sell some stuff, with half of Skyrim on my ass.
But that's just the beginning.
As I arrive, I hear the telltale cry of a Dragon. The boss music takes over, and the Ancient Dragon starts bombarding Falkreath with fire. The guards, who are greatly outnumbered, focus entirely on the Dragon. The bear slaughters ateast 3 people before I kill it, I get tagteamed by the thugs and the bandits, but eventually manage to kill them, and the wolves attack me after I finish the bandits. I kill them easy, and turn to face the dragon, who has taken out all but one guard. She dies to a bite to the face, and the dragon looks me in the face.
"Come at me" I think to myself.
He flies up, and I start hitting him with Lightning Bolts. He bombs me a few more times, but stands little chance. He eventually falls.
Pretty much everyone who wasn't essential died.