Long ago in a small house there lived a boy named Jack. He lived in a fisherman
family. He dreamed one night to become a great hero and everyone would thank him. But that night it was good for evil! There was a roar outside, an orc smash the door and came in to them! Jack `s father did not take his sword! Jack saw his mother and father die. Jack thought quickly and ran downstairs, took things in the coffin and ran to the monster! It had smash the whole hut, and was gone again! Jack was upset and did not know what he should do. He got up and ran to the nearest village. There he had a grandmother and grandfather. He thought that he could grow up there! He arrived there and had said about all that had happened. Grandma and grandpa said it would work. 20 years later. He was a big, strong fighter. He won all the time. But one day there came an old lady approached him and said that he had to cope skyrim (the dragon). Show he could it he would become gods completely, and everyone would call on skyrim. He accepted the challenge. But you must remember to be strong and face death! Well said Jack. When the day came he had to travel. Suddenly the bells sounded. This meant that there was war! Jack would help them but the knights said that now the place! He did as they said. He ran out of the village quickly.