I was thrown into this latest adventure by a group of cultists who attempted to off me for "falsely" claiming to be the human/dragon hybrid known as the Dragonborn. It's a shame they didn't stop to check my ID with the denizens of the land — many of whom have seen me eat a dragon's soul whole — because they might have been saved the indignity of being murdered.
Conveniently, one of their corpses includes their marching orders, the beginning of a trail of clues that leads east off of Skyrim and to the island of Solstheim. If you played The Elder Scrolls 3: Morrowind expansion pack "Bloodmoon," this should be familiar territory.
The would-be assailants work for a guy named Miraak, a real average joe, salt-of-the-earth type who just happens to be the first Dragonborn....
