» Thu Jul 12, 2012 7:05 am
but as the DOvakiin, i defy time, i can bend the elements with my voice alone, i am able to not only slay dragons...but make sure they stay dead by eating their soul and becoming stronger. I have dragons to call upon, some living , some unliving to aid me in battle. I have traveled from the heavenly serene Soverngarde, and to the folds between oblivion and nirn.. the power of my voice alone can rip the very soul from your pitiful fleshly prison and bend it to my will... a dusty old necromancer...a dead one at that has no chance...in fact, Skyrim as well as all of Nirn should pray i do not set my sights on any of them.