Рекомендую эти моды для Скайрима

http://modgames.net/load/249-1-0-12880 - Dark Knight & Paladin
http://tes-game.ru/load/skyrim/gmods/2230/53-1-0-3275 - Magic Fix
http://modgames.net/load/249-1-0-12770 - MK Armor(Mortal Kombat Mod)
http://modgames.net/load/276-1-0-10425 - Плащи Скайрима / Cloaks of Skyrim

"Diary of a hero." Diary of the first.(Part 4)(Mayby Final)

The rest of the year I spent in search of work. I managed to save a little money. I lived in Vaytran, near Rivervud. My house was not big, but cozy. In the city I had a reputation as a good merchant. This product differed very quickly that I was very pleased. But one quiet night, all the guards of the city began to run excitedly through the streets. I decided to ask one of them what had happened and he replied: "The dragon attacked Winterhold sent here and burning everything in its path!". From the shock, I fell to the ground like a log ... I could not believe ... I could not understand why my city ... I realized it's all over ... But, but I must take revenge! I shouted. The dragon should fall from my hand! I went into the house got out of the trunk his best armor and weapons and joined the volunteers to defend the town. The dragon flew to Vaytran after 8 hours. Guards beat the bells ... Everyone was thinking, "This is our death." But nobody did not give up! And when he flew to the city, he stopped and began to float in the air ... He began to speak in human language: "I'm looking for one person, he shall die Or die the whole city!". Hearing this Earl Vaytran asked him what he seeks. That it then and said: "I am looking for someone from the Helga refugee." All at once turned and looked at me, dressed in armor of a warrior. "It's him!". Suddenly there was someone's voice from the crowd. I already do not care how I die and when. Families I have not had the meaning of life lost. I unbuttoned helmet, took it off put it together with a shield and sword on the ground and walked to the gates of the city ...

The remaining diaries were burned. Because Darius took them along with him in the bag ... And still no one knows what happened to him.

"Diary of a hero." Diary of the first.(Part 3)

 I saw General Tullius who spoke with someone. In Lokira became hysterical ... We drove up to the wall and stopped. I guess that will be with us, and this is confirmed. We were led to be executed. The captain, along with his assistant began calling from the list one by one ... When it was all Lokira he ran, but it killed him. I was next. But the mate said that I do not have the list. I'm delighted to be able to save his daughter but it was not there ... The captain was bezposchaden and ordered to lead me to the block. The first soldier died Brothers Storm, you should call me .. But suddenly there was a roar in the sky ... I was brought to the block ... The ax gleamed in my eyes and I knew that today would be the end ... The executioner raised his hand ... I closed my eyes ... Moment ... And I hear somebody falls, it was the executioner. A few seconds later I realized that he had fallen for a reason. On the tower sat a huge dragon. Scales had a black and blood red eyes. And then my lifts Ulfric who rode with me in the wagon. "Come quickly! Another chance we will not have": - he said. Without thinking I ran after him. We ran to the tower went up ... to ladder above, but the passage below was littered with stones. The only chance of escape was to jump on burnt house, which I did ... After I got off at home I was told to flee to the fortress, "Helgen", which I soon did. After that, I thought the strange case of my life changed drastically. Having escaped from Helge I had to re-live ...

"Diary of a hero." Diary of the first.(Part 2)

I left Winterhold. At this time was freezing cold, and I had to work very hard ... That first met me I was driving the settlement about two hours. Breathing heavily, I entered the tavern that would intercept bottle hops and wait overnight. Following on the day I learned that my horse got sick and I had to leave her for treatment at the stables ... After that, I realized that my daughter has no chance at life ... I gave up ... But after a while I found the tavern man who promised to transfer me from there to Helga. If I knew how it would end, I would bottom that life with him gone!
And here we are on the way in Helgi when suddenly out of the bushes razdaetsya whistle ... My partner lumbago arrow ... After a split second, I was lying on the ground after a hard subject stunned.
  I woke up in a carriage with strangers. Judging from their appearance they were Nords. One of them, as I later learned was called Lokir-he was a poor man, and the second is Ulfric Petrels - he was Earl. I was told why I'm here. Turns out I was ambushed by Imperials who waiting Stormcloaks. And here we approach Helgen ...

"Diary of a hero." Diary of the first.

I, Darius Frain-merchant from Winterhold who lost his family because of the Dragons. And now I'll tell you my story.

I was just a merchant who lived in Winterhold. But once my family to come upon the problem. My smaller daughter lay in a cold sweat for several days ... Doctors were powerless in this case. But one of them told me that near Helgen is a certain plant is able to cure her, but he warned that the road back distant and difficult! But I have not stopped listening to his words. The next day I hitched up his horse, said goodbye to my family that promised to come back.



P.S. I will spread the diaries of individual parts of a chapter.

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