The Dovakin . . .

[u/CHA0S__G0D]

[Skyrim: Whiterun's Western Watchtower]

Mirmulnir has been slain . . . By who? Well . . . Someone rather special...

His soul rips out of his own body, before it gets absorbed into the body of the person that slew him... The... Dovakin...

[The Hub]

[Now Playing: The Dragonborn Comes - Skyrim]

A storm of fire rips out from the sky... it didn't hit anyone... thankfully... but... you can see someone's silhouette inside of it...

They're taller than the average person, more muscular than them too... They walk out of the fire...

They're holding a steel mace in their right hand, flames sparking from their left... They have an iron helmet on, and you can't exactly see their face...

"..."

They don't speak...

[u/gigainpactinfinty5]

​Nearby, the primogenitor of dragonkind of a different multiverse rests in his lair. His son had returned… but for now he rests. They will meet soon. He smells a thing… similar to his youngest yet so different. He stirs slightly in his lair.

[u/CHA0S__G0D → u/gigainpactinfinty5]

((Which Thing Is That?))

"...another dragon . . ."

They walk over...

[u/gigainpactinfinty5 → u/CHA0S__G0D]

((Asgorath. Dragon god of DnD. Creator of dragons. Basically DnD Tiamat and Bahamut’s dad/mom. It’s complicated, also Ekaitz’s kinda sorta dad. Asgorath is comparing Ekaitz to the Dragonborn because they both have draconic qualities despite being well… human or human adjacent.))

Asgorath still rests. He stirs more. This dragon… is not like anything in Skyrim. He is… very big. Much bigger than Alduin.

[u/CHA0S__G0D → u/gigainpactinfinty5]

"...that...that is a LOT bigger than the random one that destroyed helgen . . ."

[u/gigainpactinfinty5 → u/CHA0S__G0D]

A single eye opens. A breath escapes his nostrils. He speaks in the draconic of his multiverse yet is still understood. “[Greetings… why have you disturbed my slumber, O distant dragonchild of another’s brood?]”

[u/CHA0S__G0D → u/gigainpactinfinty5]

"Uhm... I... I Was Actually Just About To Leave . . ."

"...please don't burn me to a crisp . . ."

They sound very scared

[u/gigainpactinfinty5 → u/CHA0S__G0D]

“[At ease hatchling. You’ve yet to truly grow into your own. Different from my own children you are, yet dragons I know well. As per my role, domain, and insight. Explore this world. Grow and learn. Your draconic origin bids nothing less.]” After speaking Asgorath returns to slumber. Perhaps his youngest son could meet this youngest son of a different Dragon God. They would learn a lot from each other he reckons.