“Yol…” (Alduin)

Jump! Jump! Jump!

“Toor Shul” (Alduin)

Shit! I never climbed down stairs this fast…

“It’s going away… with me, up the tower” (Ralof)

“Yeah… yeah. I know. Just let me put myself together. It’s the second time today that I nearly lose my head.” (Mars)

“It’s dangerous out there, better…” (Ralof)

“Jump through the roof of the inn. I knoooooooooooow” (Mars)

“Or stay inside and wait for the dragon to go away…” (Ralof)

Shit, it’s higher than I thought, I’ll break my leg if I fall on it. Better fall on the side… FFFFFFFFFFFu! I think I broke my shoulder! No, nothing's broken. But it sure is painful.

Really need to get up and go away. One last jump to the ground and now run to the other tower…

“Hadvar! Take everyone and hide behind the house NOW!” (Mars)

“Gods! Everyone get back!” (Hadvar)

“Hadvar. Use that sword and cut those cords.”

“Yol… Toor Shul” (Alduin)

“Yes… stay still.” (Hadvar)

“Thanks. Alduin’s going to go away for a moment, we need to run to the other tower, there’s a cavern that go out of the city. Either you take the others with you or they hide somewhere else but here isn’t really a safe place. There are some stormcloaks in the tower behind us but it should be safe considering the situation.” (Mars)

“How do you know all that? Never mind, it’s not the best moment for questions. But I’ll keep an eye on you prisoner. Everyone, go hide in the dungeon, I have to find general Tulius and join the defense” (Hadvar)

“Gods guide you Hadvar.” (???)

Now just go between the house and the wall…

“Stay close to the wall prisoner” (Hadvar)

“Stop right there and put your back against the wall Hadvar!” (Mars)

“What…” (Hadvar)

“Yol… Toor Shul” (Alduin)

“Now! Run!” (Mars)

“Follow me prisoner.” (Hadvar)

“Hadvar, into the keep. Soldiers! We’re leaving!” (Tulius)

“It’s you and me prisoner. Stay close.” (Hadvar)

“Stop calling me prisoner and call me Mars for God’s sake.” (Mars)

“Right, sorry Mars.” (Hadvar)

And here come Ralof…

“Ralof! You damned traitor. Out of my way!” (Hadvar)

“We’re escaping, Hadvar. You’re…” (Ralof)

“Nobody’s stopping you! And I prefer to save my hide from that dragon than to try to stop people from fleeing. Now, Hadvar, get your asses moving or I kick them so hard that you will wish Alduin burned them.” (Mars)

“Ugh… right. Let’s go.” (Hadvar)

“Ralof! Come here, I’ve got a word for you. Hadvar, you go in the keep and I’ll join you in two minutes.” (Mars)

“What have you got to say Mars?” (Ralof)

“If you go in the keep by that door, you’ll only find locked doors, so just wait a bit outside or you follow Hadvar and me at a safe distance but you’ll face a dead end if you go by yourself and with the imperials everywhere surely your death too.” (Mars)

“Thanks for the advice, I’ll keep it in mind.” (Ralof)

“It’s nothing, we’ll meet again. Good bye for now.” (Mars)

“Next time Mars” (Ralof)

Now to see Hadvar… Well, the room’s still the same.

“That really was a dragon…” (Hadvar)

“Not any dragon, it was Alduin. You know, the world devourer and all that… now, I’ll equip myself.” (Mars)

“How do you know that it’s Alduin out there? Isn’t it just a legend?” (Hadvar)

“There was and it’s still true even now, only one black dragon and it’s Alduin.

Next, you certainly don’t know but the power of the voice is just the use of dragon language, so when you see a dragon making a magic attack, he’s just speaking. You saw the fire breath of the dragon? He was just speaking about respiration and inferno.

But not for the meteor shower, there he just roared, no normal dragon can just do that.” (Mars)

Good, a few septims, the book, I put on the armor and all the swords, check. Better make a bag with the rags I worn, it’ll be easier to carry all I’ll find.

“How do you know all that? Who are you?” (Hadvar)

“Someone who value is privacy. It’s not that I dislike you, but you were trying to kill me less than ten minutes ago. There is better circumstances to develop trust between two people. Don’t you think so?” (Mars)

“True enough.” (Hadvar)

“Let’s get going, we’ve other things to do than to debate of trust issues. Conjure Familiar” (Mars)

“And you’re a mage with that…” (Hadvar)

“Yes, now go. Try to stay silent, there are stormcloaks roaming around and wearing imperials armor in front of them isn’t the best thing to do to stay alive.” (Mars)

“Yeah…” (Hadvar)

Where is that chain? There… pull the string and the latch will open.

“Here we go.” (Mars)

“*whispers* there are voices at the end of the corridor.” (Hadvar)

“*whispers* I know, wait a bit. I’ll see if they are stormcloaks or imperials.” (Mars)

“Hurry! The dragon is destroying the dungeon.” (???)

“Just let me have a breath.” (???)

“We must hurry before imperials come and take us back.” (???)

Well, here is the answer. I need to signal Hadvar. Silence, come.

“*whispers* I’ll enter first with my summon and surprise them with a flame spell, you’ll follow and strike quickly. Are you alright with that?” (Mars)

“*whispers* Alright.” (Hadvar)

“*whisper* At my signal, one, two, three, go!” (Mars)

“Attack! FLAMES!” (Mars)

““What? Aaaaaargh!”” (Stormcloak soldiers)

“Aim for the neck Mars.” (Hadvar)

“Yeah.” (Mars)

“Aaaaaargh…” (Stormcloak soldier) *body fall on the ground*

“One less. What about yours?” (Hadvar)

“burned half to death and the rest was done by my familiar and a sord in the head to be sure. There is only one problem…” (Mars)

“And? The problem is?” (Hadvar)

*Puke*

“I never killed before.” (Mars)

“Well… better them than us.” (Hadvar)

“Yeah… Let me put on one of their armor. If we meet other stormcloaks it’ll be easier to handle them.” (Mars)

“Good idea.” (Hadvar)

Shit, burned corpses stink! And this feeling when the sword…urgh

And now I need to prepare myself because there will be five to six stormcloak down there…