Elder Scrolls: Blessed Or Cursed?

Julian awoke on a carriage, his hands bound and an angry man dressed up like a Roman Legionary with his hand reared back to smack him. An Imperial.



Julian was prepared for this. After all, he'd just got out of a meeting with a God who'd informed him about his coming to this place. He'd expected to wake up a bit earlier but instead found himself awake when the cart finally stopped in Helgen.



Either way, he was now in a game. Or a definitely real reality based off of the lore of a game.



Julian was in Skyrim. He wasn't the Dragonborn. He was a Vampire. Didn't mean the newly enhanced individual couldn't have a little fun while in this new world, even if he was here to sort out a problem, did it? After all, the Godly Being who sent Julian here was Chaos.