Frost looked at the dog... then she looked at the bigger dog "Do you know?"
Fireheart sat in the sun. It was nice and warm. She felt calm.
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
frost looked at the dog. "Ok..what was going on?" she asked again walking over to the dog sitting down.
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