By following the hype of finishing the last article on my Fallout Series, i decided to... Skyrim

In Skyrim you are a medieval delivery boy that must delivery packages and fight dragons in every corner of all continent snowy mountains.

Jokes apart, there is no mistake, Skyrim is definitely the most precious piece of game of many gamer's libraries.

Skyrim is a first person single player rpg game in an open world that is full of quests, magic and mysteries. And i mean lots of it.

You can join guilds and conclaves, receive great rewards by completing quests or just walk around and explore this epic world.

There are many locations in it that provide a great deal of enjoyment. The map is rich in detail, in such a way that delight's players eyes and sometimes you just want to sit down your character and enjoy the view.

Since it's offline and single player, there is no rush to explore and do quests. Just enjoy the moment, and stay a bit longer. You will see. You deserve it. It matters. You matters.

Suddenly, a dragon flies by. You quickly drawn your bow, but it didn't noticed you, and it lands. It's perfect.

You decide to let it go. You decide to let the arrow go. But not now, this will be a hard battle and you known it.

These kind of feelings is what makes playing Skyrim special. The feeling to choose, or to don't.

When you realize, it's not about the dragon, and it's not even about you, or the world itself, or any in it.

It is about feeling, knowing and perceiving.

It's about fighting inner dilemmas that you normally struggle to perceive, and finding that nice spot.

As you wake, you find out the dragon is you. Not the player, not even the game, but you, and you sure should be more careful next time.

This time the hunter decided to spare your life. Next time, you might not be so lucky.

Intriguingly enough, he left a letter. But when you crack it open, it's blank. Yes, that's it, there is nothing in it.

Because there is nothing to be said. After all this could be your last day.

This left you thinking.

Thinking about how little moments make difference. You might even missed some or many, but in the end it matters all the same as in the start.

It don't makes a difference. None of it. But there is no rush, you can wait a little longer.

You concludes that how happiness and loneliness meet each other and how that's somehow kinda of meaningful.

You feel nothing matters after all.

But that thought, that feeling, only endures for a brief moment. And it vanishes.

It vanishes away like the leaves on the trees while you rapidly take high flight to another tale, another path, maybe on a higher mountain, far away from that one hunter...

That's a tale of a bolder dragon.