by She~Wolf » Thu Nov 15, 2012 5:35 pm
Emma giggled softly, kissing his wolf nose before following him and shifting. She then bowed blayfully, barking and tail wagging, daring him to play.
Our hero, our Hero claims a warriors heart,I tell you, I tell you, the Dragonborn comes.With a voice wielding power of the Ancient Nord Art,Believe, Believe, the Dragonborn comes.It's an end to the Evil, of all Skyrims Foes,Beware, Beware the Dragonborn Comes.For the Darkness has passed, and the legend yet grows,You'll know, You'll know the Dragonborn comes