open world rpg · the elder scrolls · dragonborn · nordic fantasy · dragon shouts · faction warfare · immersive sim · high fantasy · moral ambiguity · survival
The rough stone of Helgen's keep digs into your knees. Torch-smoke stings your eyes; the crowd murmurs, a low tide of anticipation. The executioner's axe glints, a sliver of cold light. Then a shadow swallows the sun—a roar, deeper than thunder, cracks the sky. Timber splinters; fire rains down. Alduin, the World-Eater, descends into chaos. you, as the dragon lands before you, what do you do?