Turdas, 20th of Last Seed, 4E 201
What a day it was! After much struggle, I am finally a full member of the Companions. Farkas and I woke up early, and took off to Dustman's Cairn. I am happy to be venturing in there with him, as he's a mighty nord warrior, and I am certain that, as long as he will stay with me, our enemies will not have an easy fight. So, we arrived at the cairn, but before going in I wanted to explore a strange place nearby, which looked a lot like an old graveyard. As we stepped in, we got attacked by a couple of skeletons, but they were almost too easy to dispatch. But as we approached a bigger tomb, something different came off from it. It was... A frightening vision. It was similar to a man, but like if he had been completely dried up. Its eyes were no human though, they had a pale, unearthly light. Wielding a big, ancient-looking war axe, he charged at us. While I was a little shocked, and could do nothing more than raising my shield to protect me, Farkas tore the thing to pieces with a couple of swings from his powerful greatsword. Almighty Talos, am I thankful for having him on my side! He later explained to me that the nasty thing was a Draugr. They are zombie-like creatures which inhabit all the ancient nordic ruins. It seems like the old Nords were very skilled at preserving the corpses of their dead ones, and as a result Draugr can be much more powerful than usual zombies. He said that's what I should expect when I enter an underground ruin in Skyrim.
So, we stepped into the ruins, and we noticed that something strange was going on: it looked like if someone had already been there. There were draugr remains all around, and there were clearly many footprints in the dust. A little worried by this, we advanced cautiously, fighting some weak draugr on our way. When we found our way blocked by a gate, Farkas asked me to find a lever to raise it. I did find the lever, but as soon as I pulled it, another gate came down, effectively trapping me into a little portion of the room. Farkas was searching for a way to free me, when someone stepped into the room. There were five of them, all armed with refined weapons. They started yelling out things like "Your hour has come, beast!". Man, was I afraid! I felt completely powerless: they were too many. They were going get Farkas for good, and then I'd have passed the rest of my days trapped in that stupid ruin! But as they attacked Farkas... Something weird happened. Very weird. Farkas dropped his weapong and started... Shifting... Into something. http://i1048.photobucket.com/albums/s364/Deerber/enb2012_1_24_21_20_48.jpg Taller, bigger than a human being, entirely covered with hair, with long claws and jaws strong enough to cut a man in half. I'd heard stories about this sort of beasts... Werewolves. Farkas is a werewolf! Just a couple of seconds later, the attackers were lying on the ground, torn to shreds. Then, Farkas disappeared. He returned a few minutes later, after having raised the gate, and back in his human form. He explained how the members of the Circle are "blessed" with this power of transforming themself into powerful werewolves, and that that is the reason why the Silver Hand, a group of were-hunters, are constantly battling the Companions. The attackers were members of the Silver Hand, and we were probably going to run into many more of them. Yet, we bravely went on in our exploration. We fought our way through the ruins, killing several Silver Hands and countless draugrs.
Finally, we stepped into the main crypt. Wow, I had never seen such a big number of coffins all in one, single room. The place was crowded with them. It was giving me goosebumps... I had a bad feeling about that. But the most striking feature of the room was the big, black, curved wall at the very end of it. It was engraved with strange symbols, and adorned with a sculpture of a dragon head on the top of it. We moved closer, and while we were inspecting it, something very strange happened. http://i1048.photobucket.com/albums/s364/Deerber/enb2012_1_21_20_22_20.jpg, and upon examining it, I... I swear I could read it! It was so weird... This had nothing to do with any of the many writings I've come to know in my life: dwemer, ayleds, daedric... It was completely different from all of these. Yet, I am ready to swear that the symbol which I examined means "fire". I don't know why I know this, I just know it. Period. When I told Farkas, he just shrugged and told me to grab the fragments of Wuuthrad. But when I did that, Oblivion came down on Mundus. All of the countless coffins in the room were broken, and all kinds of draugr raised from their rest. Farkas and I fought bravely against a massively outnumbering enemy, and in the end we managed to break every single undead in the room. Again, I am so happy Farkas was with me: I could have never done that without him. It was a brutal fight indeed, but we came out as the winners. So, we left the cairn and headed back to Whiterun.
Here, we were greeted by Vilkas, who told me to follow him in the backyard of Jorrvaskr. http://i1048.photobucket.com/albums/s364/Deerber/enb2012_1_22_23_30_51.jpg The Harbinger formally asked Farkas if I proved myself worthy of the honor, and if he would raise his shield to protect me. He said he would gladly do so, and therefore I became a full member of the Companions. From now on, they will be my new family. A family in which bounds are based on honor and respect, other than mere blood. http://i1048.photobucket.com/albums/s364/Deerber/enb2012_1_22_23_34_38.jpg I wonder if Aela could look at me in a different way now... http://i1048.photobucket.com/albums/s364/Deerber/enb2012_1_23_0_13_20.jpg, as when I approached her she even offered me to fulfill a contract for her. I am to find a lair named Darkshade and clear it from the beasts which are causing problems to the surrounding settlements. I'll see what I can do about it. As I was leaving Jorrvaskr, I couldn't help but taking a last glance at Aela's delightful b-side.
One of the most exciting thing about being a Companion is that I have access to Eorlund's legendary weapons! First thing I did was going to the Skyforge and grabbing a handy skysword! I also bought a full suit of wolf armor, which seems the most popular choice among the members of the Circle. http://i1048.photobucket.com/albums/s364/Deerber/enb2012_1_23_0_32_6.jpg
After selling the loot I acquired in the cairn, I went to Dragonsreach in search for Farengar and his spell-books. While I was buying them, he reminded me that I still have to go to Bleak Falls Barrows to recover that Stone for him. Gee, all the events of today almost made me forget it... Not that I would regret such a thing. Yet, I gave him and the Jarl my word, and I am not one to let promises down just because he is scared. Well... Scared as hell, actually. But today's experience teached me that with some care, these ruins can be taken care of. Sure, there will be no Farkas with me in Bleak Falls... Actually, I wonder if I could find someone willing to come with me. But, no... I feel this is something I have to do on my own. I don't know why, it's just... I feel drawn toward those ruins, I already said so. So, I made my mind up and asked Farengar for directions, and for the reason why he needs this Dragonstone. It turned out he hopes to find important informations about dragons on it, maybe something which could prove useful if one of them was to attack Whiterun. Fool! I've seen such a beast in action, and I've seen what he's capable of: nothing can stop it! Nothing! I'll tell you what I'll do if a dragon attacks the city: I'll run! I'll run like if there's no tomorrow, and I'll hopefully live to tell the tale. I do not see myself as a coward, I actually think I am quite the brave man, but to stand and fight against such a creature is not courage: it's just suicide. Anyway... I'll set off to those ruins tomorrow
morning. Hopefully the time when we have to choose between fighting a dragon or fleeing, will never come. And Farengar will just be happy with the informations he can grab from the stone.
For now, it's time to rest.
Now, as you might have understood, I managed to pull the Dustman's Cairn through. It was not as difficult as I thought, not difficult at all actually. This might be due to my very low level. Another explanation is that, since I bought new speakers just a few days ago, and the old ones were crippled, this time I could actually hear the battle rumours coming from the Silver Hands and was able to realize that, when you enter the infamous "room with a bridge on the roof", they are actually battling the draugrs. This leads to Farkas percieving them as in combat and rushing through the halls to kick their ass... Or should I say, the get his ass kicked. If you, instead, wait in the antechamber for the battle to be over, you will then be able to sneak on the bridge, eventually taking down the remaining Hands with the bow. Or, even if you are more straightforward and just want to come down to them, you'll find some of them dead, and the other ones not organized and not together. It will be easy-picky.
Now, instead, I'm faced with another challenge: dragons. Hell, this is going to be really difficult, not as those Silver Scums. Not Bleak Falls Barrow itself, but the dragon right after that, on Master difficulty, and with Deadly Dragons loaded... Say good luck to the brave Tyrig, haha!

It really bought luck the last time

I'm trying to add screeshots to make the reading more appealing. Thanks to Carpe Noctem for explaining how to do that! I only took a few of them, and with the HUD on, and in bmp format, and so on. Still a newbie, but I'll look into improving that side the next days. Hope you have fun reading Tyrig's adventures!
