He is a tough opponent, and we trade blows ruthlessly! I am almost emptied of my health when Boziik pulls a classic badass move and finishes off the orc in true slow-motion fashion! I stare down the body and think to myself, Self if you had trouble killing an old orc, you’re gonna have even more trouble taking down that werewolf. Never turning down a challenge, I accept! I engage him in brutal, bloody combat. Something about pleasing a God or whatever. I talk to him and it seems he wants a ‘good death’. On the way I come across an Old Orc standing over two dead sabre cats. I continue on the path to Bloated Man’s Grotto. They tell me about a group called the Companions, but I’m on a quest, and so I don’t take heed of much of what they say. I wasn’t really listening because I was too busy staring at her shapely features. One of them named Aela the Huntress gives me a spiel about how a real warrior should have jumped at the opportunity to take on a giant or something. I continue on the road and as I pass past Whiterun, I spot a group of people fighting with a giant! I race up to help (considering I’m such a massive unit), but by the time I get there they’ve already killed the giant. Maybe I’m just becoming a professional wolf-slaughterer.

I probably won’t stop in the city, but just walk past it, I have no time to waste! On my travels I come across a deer that decides it wants to be too fast for me to catch and a wolf that was surprisingly easy to kill.

I decide to head north around the mountain and go past Whiterun on my way to Bloated Man’s Grotto. Today is a big day for me! I’m on a werewolf hunt! I buy some bread and two apples from Orgnar for my travels, and consult my map to plot my route. I rise at 5 and head out to the common room to munch on a potato for breakfast while I glare at Sven. But I’m gonna go for it anyway! If worse comes to worse I’ll just run away like the little girl I really am. It wasn’t until after I went to sleep that I realised I’m probably not ready to kill a werewolf. I also stopped in at Riverwood and said hello to my good buddy, Sven. Yesterday I was nearly savagely mauled by a Spriggan, killed even more bandits (I’m really turning into a regular bandit hunter in these parts) and began a quest for the Daedric lord Hircine in which I have to kill a werewolf. I am playing the game as if I was an average Nord, kind of like an NPC (Non Player Character) being thrown into the position of the Dragonborn, and I’m acting and reacting like a normal Nord would. Day Seven: We’re Going on a Werewolf Huntīasically, this is a play-through of the PC game The Elder Scrolls V: Skyrim, but in a non-linear fashion.

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