"Diary of an unknown traveler:
Day 71 - Alea, my shield companion, stayed behind to clear the mess and interrogate the remaining silver swords. As i’m traveling south, i see movement ahead… a royal stag, 50 feet ahead of me, grazing in some bushes.
I ready my bow and quickly poison a serrated steel arrow with frost poison. Above me blue skies, sun behind me, a small breeze from the east, and my target still, the perfect kill.
Or so i though. Suddenly startled, the stag runs away, and before i can blink, the ground shakes and a deafening roar fills the skies. Turned around and got briefly blinded by the sun, but i don’t need to be able to see to know i went from hunter to hunted.
Toss the bow and arrow aside, and hunker down with my shield raised as the surroundings turn into a fiery inferno. My left leg gets a nasty burn, but no time to waste. By the sudden gust above i know the dragon just flew directly above me and should be circling back for the next blazing dive.
Quickly quaff a healing potion and look around. 5 seconds. Trees to my left. 4 seconds. Bushes to the right. 3 seconds. Rocks behind me. 2 seconds. A roar. 1 second. I roll and put the rocks between me and the fiery breath, escaping death again.
Trees crack behind me. “Always behind me” i think, as the Dragon lands and starts to turn around. Without thinking, i sprint into his direction with sword and shield. The enormous tail swoops above my ahead, nearly decapitating me, but i reach his left wing\arm before his head can reach me.
The smell was sickening, a mix of putrefied meat and ash, but tossed those thoughts aside as i slashed 2 massive cuts into the thin wing membrane. I can feel a burning heat from my right as the massive jaw approaches, and i roll near the rear legs, and outside reach again. In a thrusting movement, i push the point of the sword under a scale under the massive leg and into the dragons flesh.
This is when the tail hit me like a whip. I’m tossed 15 feet aside, breaking Gods know how many bones in the fall. I crawl to a shallow hole and try to stay still…
2 hours have passed, and he still circles the area in the skies above me, don’t know for how much long i can last here…
- Torn page of a bloodied diary"
My first death in Skyrim, had the biggest scare ever in a videogame when i got jumped by a freaking dragon while taking a walk in the wilds.