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10 years ago
Book I Dreyfus Ironscales
Drey sat back on the porch of his so very warm whiter home... Oh what a home it was. Grand if you will. It took Drey an entire lifetime to we'll become a famous icon... Now with years under his belt he feared his time would soon come and he would perish without being able to spread his well title... Drey was something called dragonborn... And being dragon blood the only true way a dragonborn could spread his well soul is by well let's just say they must be devoured... Think of it as if he was a dragon... Dragons are powerful meat eating creatures that when proving they are dominate they eat others... This meant some god thought the best way to spread their power is by devouring the old dragonborn... So this is what led to Drey to create an grand event which the people of Tamreil would know of it as The festival of the dragonborn or in other words the dragonborn feast.. The towns people knew that because the way the dragonborn went the next contender would have to be female as it was written in the great elder scrolls. Drey muttered as he finished up his mead and bread... It was time to announce the event. Being an argonian he was used to being considered a well creep.. He stepped out onto his porch where the entire population of whiterun stood as well as another 200 people all wanting to become part of this great event and it being the first of its kind. Drey cleared his throat... people are tamriel I have come beforeyou to announce a great game known as the festival of vore... the who can eat and swallow the Dragonborn whole will become the next dragonborn. He sighed the rules are simple the last one standing at the end of the week will become the dragonborn... NOW... The event will start at high noon... Remember the next dragonborn must be female... As written in the profecy.. Thank you... I retreat to my quarters till the event... He slithered away avoiding any weird eyes... He knew he had a thing for being eaten but this was really his way of well going out in a fun way... He sighed... He really would miss this place.
Drey sat back on the porch of his so very warm whiter home... Oh what a home it was. Grand if you will. It took Drey an entire lifetime to we'll become a famous icon... Now with years under his belt he feared his time would soon come and he would perish without being able to spread his well title... Drey was something called dragonborn... And being dragon blood the only true way a dragonborn could spread his well soul is by well let's just say they must be devoured... Think of it as if he was a dragon... Dragons are powerful meat eating creatures that when proving they are dominate they eat others... This meant some god thought the best way to spread their power is by devouring the old dragonborn... So this is what led to Drey to create an grand event which the people of Tamreil would know of it as The festival of the dragonborn or in other words the dragonborn feast.. The towns people knew that because the way the dragonborn went the next contender would have to be female as it was written in the great elder scrolls. Drey muttered as he finished up his mead and bread... It was time to announce the event. Being an argonian he was used to being considered a well creep.. He stepped out onto his porch where the entire population of whiterun stood as well as another 200 people all wanting to become part of this great event and it being the first of its kind. Drey cleared his throat... people are tamriel I have come beforeyou to announce a great game known as the festival of vore... the who can eat and swallow the Dragonborn whole will become the next dragonborn. He sighed the rules are simple the last one standing at the end of the week will become the dragonborn... NOW... The event will start at high noon... Remember the next dragonborn must be female... As written in the profecy.. Thank you... I retreat to my quarters till the event... He slithered away avoiding any weird eyes... He knew he had a thing for being eaten but this was really his way of well going out in a fun way... He sighed... He really would miss this place.
