By the time I was 16, a Dragon attacked Helgen, very few survived. Luckily we were very far away from that small town. But then we, well I, saw something in the distance. Tall as a mountain and Black as night. The wings stretched apart and flapping like a huge bird. But this was no Bird, IT WAS A DRAGON! I didn't want to sound crazy, and no one would believe a child. Even if I am 16 years of age, they still wouldn't believe me. So I kept my mouth shut. Bad Idea that was.
A man, nordic I believe, came rushing past the shop. While Adrianne was talking to one of the Battle-Borns and my parents were working the steel, I was following the nord, to see what he was all about. I wasn't allowed into Dragonsreach, but I still found a way to see what was going on.
I was a mischievous child, and Snuck around Dragonsreach with Lars Battle-Born and some other girl I can't remember the name of - I never said I was good with names. I climbed up the lattice of Dragonsreach and found a window to peek through.
The Nord was dressed in full Steel, and had a Steel Axe clipped to his side and a Steel Shield on his left arm. I could tell he meant business. I can't read lips, but I could faintly hear them talking from where they and I was standing. I could make out very few words. "Dragons are back... By Ysmir, Irileth Was Right! ... Detachment to Riverwood ... Farengar ... Dragon Project ..." Then I almost got caught by the guards. I thankfully had a invisibility potion on me, otherwise I would have been in Huge trouble. I can't say big, because my parents noticed I was gone. So I got punished for about a few days from smithing and had to work with Arcadia at her cauldron. It didn't look like a cauldron, nor did it have one.