Just raided Northwatch Tower as a Vampire Lord. I love sapping me some life-force.
Keeping my vampire mage for now. Starting anew, an Orc this time. He'll be a crossbow-toting, axe-swinging, vampire-hunting hero who's great with kids and has his own line of action figures.
I think Master Einarth is an alien; he certainly looks like one.
Okay.
I know Orcs have those giant tusks and all, but they can speak just as clearly as any other race; they've no excuse to sound so stupid when they Shout.
"FEUSH... ROW DAOUGH!"
This damn dragon won't come down where I can hit him. Every time I move away from my current position, he lands there and goes away again before I can get back.
Damn dragons. :c
Somebody please bump this topic so I can stop dumping all of my thoughts into this one post.
Exploring the Rift. Went southeast of the Imperial camp to find Froki's shack. I've been there before, so I went up a suspicious path near the cabin. After climbing for a few moments I came upon a glorious sight: A snowy valley running between high ridges of misty snow-capped razor peaks, the sun shining golden over the ridge down the path below.
Holy stuff.
I explored for a while, wound up finding a couple Word Walls and two dragons (one at Arcwind Point, and one at Autumnwatch Tower).
That's the beauty of this game: I completely ignored the main quest and got distracted for an hour, and the results were beyond wonderful. I love Skyrim. <3
Dear Serana:
Please stop resurrecting all the things.
Sincerely,
Irritated in Skyrim