In Solitude

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    Those events happened in the real game and are a exactly description of the game play in the World of Skyrim (with mods)

      My name is Calvarious Baal Darkforge, I come from Cyrodiil, what can I said about me, I'm good in one-hand, I know how to use a shield also I know how to forge quality weapons and armors, I have curiosity for dark arts, because are a hidden topic, If everyone think is normal said "that is wrong" doesn't meant the common thinking of the mass is something good, the normal not always is something good or well done



    I woke up in some place over Skyrim I don’t remember why, since that time anything could happen...

      I started in Dragon Bridge, close to Solitude, I talked with some people and then I reach Solitude. I started surviving, doing what I know do, get some items to next sell them, so I planned to make my own merchant stall, I have to build it by my own, so first I'm going to go around looking and getting items everywhere and stealing some others from houses, so when I got enough of items, I could make my market stall, I had to find a place with a lot of people, to sell my merchandise, I think the Winking Skeever looked a good place to stand it, I noticed there was a lot of people more than every place of the city, everyone was walking around, talking, dancing and singing, and even there was a young beautiful Nord bard named Lisette, who singed "The era of hostility" and "Here Comes the Dragon born”. With a few days of selling I got enough gold to hire a follower, he was there on the tavern, was a Nord Spellsword a mage class names Belrand so I let him to run the stall and I went out to rest and walk.

     

    Few days later…

      I pretended to make my own guild, to get some people to hire to do some jobs for me, so first I choose my guild reunion point, I thought in Dragon bridge was a good point, So I started to recruiting members in Solitude, with the gold received from the stall I gave those members jobs, because they needed to be paid to do their jobs, I told some to kill targets in Windhelm the Nordic city, another one I send him to go hunting and give back the pelts to me and the other I told to cook some food, because I’m an Imperial I pretend to join the Legion, so I don’t mind lose reputation with that City, I think If I lose reputation they could attack me then, that's ok because would be nice to have some enemies to fight against . 

      The next day, something bad happened, I was alone walking northern to the stables of Solitude, because I heard about a Talmor outpost there and wanted to look it, there were snow and a cold weather of mountains, I was wearing just normal clothes, no armor, and poor weapons, suddenly a saber snow cat appears, a big one, he started to give me some goods hits with his claws, I defend myself but my sword broke, a big pool of blood was left on the cold snow then, almost killed me, but then something had to take his attention because just like he appears suddenly went away, then I blackout and wake up later, like two or one hours later, and then when I woke up some churl bastard bandits appeared, were two, one tells me If I wanted to live I needed to give them my possessions and gold, so because I was still bleeding by the saber cat encounter and almost death I give it to them not all but a good part of my belongings, and gold then they walk away and by the luck suddenly appears again that snow saber cat, that bloody saber cat, he started to deal a good amount of clawing attacks to them and made a miss of they, one of him died, a lot of blood was left over him, I took advantage of the situation, so I took my low quality bow and I point the left bandit to the head, I shot and he died immediately, so the snowcat comes to me again, this time I would revenge I thought by myself and because the snowcat was weak, I reached to give him two shots, then he was in the same situation he left me a few hours ago, he couldn’t attack so I was able to finish him, I unsheathed my sword and by one accurate slash I cut him across his body flesh, a deadly hit, then I went to Dragon bridge to tell my death experience to my guild crew, to rest around a warm campfire and with some good food to eat and good company. 


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  • Medieval
    Medieval   ·  June 12, 2015
    Thanks Idesto, I 'll take your suggestions , but about breaking up the long sentences I will not do that because all that texts needs to be there and the last paragraphs its about the same event so needs to be there. I separate the other paragraphs the be...  more
  • Idesto
    Idesto   ·  June 10, 2015
    Also: sorry for my typos! I'm a bad typer
  • Idesto
    Idesto   ·  June 10, 2015
    I like reading others' gameplay experiences; I'm doing a similar thing myself. 
    I assume English is a second language for you? I looked at your profile. It can't be easy writing in a non-native language. Can I suggest then breaking up the really lon...  more