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What happens in Helgen…

 

On my way to cover the annual Honningbrew tasting in Whiterun, I got sidetracked by a curve ball of a story.

A couple of horse carriages with escorting cavalry rolled past me, just when I was heeding the call of nature behind a snowberry-bush.

See a cortege escorted by armed personnel? Drop whatever’s in your hands and follow them.

– The golden rule of reporting

Of course I had to pursue this.

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They were headed for Helgen, a lush, inviting town.
My expectations were high. Was it a medal ceremony? Perhaps a fancy grill party? A roast? Or a showcase of the Stormcloaks new cloaks?

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Representatives from both the Imperial Legion and the Thalmor attended the event.

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A bit strained atmosphere between these two though.

A gentleman named Gunnar informed me that “it was certainly not a merry cross-country carriage tour”, but an execution.
The chains and handcuffs would have made it evident these guys were prisoners, if I had just bothered to look at the clues, like a reporter should, instead of prancing along with the horse.

Again, a reminder that I need to pay closer attention to the details.

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Gunnar Stone-Eye, mostly mumbled some incoherent conspiracy crap.

In the town square, a more dramatic scene than I had pictured, was unfolding.

Grim stuff.

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This guy kept staring at me.

One of the prisoners did not want to see the show to its end and tried fleeing the scene.

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“How about YOU run with an arrow in your ankle!”

It didn’t go so well. His adventuring days were definitely over.

During the ruckus, I positioned myself at a vantage point in hope of getting some great pics.

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“No lollygagging!”

My flash went off, which of course placed all attention on me. I forgot that none of them had ever seen a camera before, no less on a carbon fiber extension pole.

A bit of ingenious negotiation got me out of a tough spot and landed me a good one, right next to the action.

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The executioner was really nice. He let me try out the chopping block and get some shots from the to-be-beheaded’s point of view.

And with that, I bought the next in line some time. Looking back, probably not a nice thing to do to someone on death row.

I didn’t see it when taking it (too focused on the B.B.B. – Badass Butcher Bozo), but look at the pic below. Find one problem with it.

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A dragon. A fudgekin dragon!

Chaos ensued.

At that very moment, my life flashed in review as I got ready to face the afterlife, the unknown. For the first time in my life, I faced danger with nerves of the toughest steel.

Naw, I panicked, cried and shouted something along these lines:

Thalos-Krishna-Buddha-Hades-help-me-sweet-mercy-I’m-gonna-die-this-is-it-ohmyohmyohmy-bye-cruel-world!

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“Aaaabwawawavvfff”

Here, he (or she?) wanted to display his not-exactly-subtle shouting capabilities.

Spoiler: Really, really loud. Ruptured my left ear-drum.

The vain prick stole my camera to take a selfie and document his carnage. Apparently, ancient lizards know how to work a DSLR.

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He didn’t appreciate me reclaiming my camera, but I didn’t bring an extra, so I had to do what I had to do.

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Yeah, arrows will totally take down a dragon. Keep it up, sport!

I felt no obligation to risk burning to a crisp, and someone had to bring this story to the public, so I made a tactical retreat.

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Can a lump of charcoal report on current events? No. So I made the right decision. Definitely. No doubt.

Okay, the guilt of leaving them to fend off a dragon eats me up inside, but nevermind that. What’s done is done. Look! Here’s a bunny heeding the call of nature:

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2 Comments on What happens in Helgen…

  1. What a refreshing take on what is now such a tedious beginning.

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