>be me playing Skyrim
>clearing out Ansilvund
>see a Draugr up ahead
>I sneak up behind it
>I sit there for a bit
>after a while it starts to swing its sword around playfully (like a kid with a stick)
>I watch it some more
>under the ugly groans I hear faint laughter from the Draugr
>I decide that I have to kill it
>fail at sneak attack; two hits and it's down
>before moving on I stayed there a bit... thinking
>what was this Draugr's life before it died?
>why did he die?
>(determined it was male by distinct lack of vagina)
>but then I started to get sad
>why are we fighting?
>what good does it do?
>instead of fighting for land, or religion
>... we should just work to get along
>I sat there for quite a while thinking about what I had done
>I turned to my follower; Serana, and she had a re-animated Draugr
(some serious animation-ception there)
>I put it down
>I then said to myself that I would work towards freeing Skyrim
>I then continued to murder thousands of creatures and humans throughout Skyrim