Showing posts with label Brodir. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Brodir. Show all posts

Brodir 003


19th of Last Seed, 4E 201

Dragonborn. After my final blow ended the dragon's life, I absorbed his power. And when I opened my mouth, the power that Ulfric used to tear Torygg down came forth. Where did this come from? Why do I have this gift?

- Brodir

Brodir 002


18th of Last Seed, 4E 201

Here Lies The Guardian
Keeper Of The Dragonstone
And A Force Of Eternal
Rage And Darkness

I don't know how, but I could read the wall. Fus...Force... rage... darkness. Why can I read this? Strange, but best not to dwell on it. We got what we came for, this dragonstone. I'll admit, the cat's all right in a fight. That last damn draugr may have had me if a few or those arrows had missed their mark. Still, this foolish notion of joining the stormcloaks... I'm not going to tell him otherwise, maybe let him take out a few Imperials before Galmar laughs in his face.

- Brodir

Brodir 001


17th of Last Seed, 4E 201

Shor's bones, it truly was a dragon. I've never seen-- it was just so massive. It must have been the work of that damned wizard, it appeared right as the axe was about to fall on the old man's head. Perhaps it's a coincidence and he did not summon the foul beast, but his presence here in Riverwood makes me uneasy. I plan to head to Whiterun at first light to tell Balgruuf of Helgen's fate, and put some miles between me and that Breton.

- Brodir