Geran stared as a few Sentries walked to Geran, a Dragon flew over the wall with a Dragon Priest riding it, the Priest smiled as he talked to his Dragon before Geran let out his first word to the Sentry.
''I am Lord Geran, slayer of Undead scum, the saint of Meridia and the Master of this mighty army. Each one has took the unbreakable contract, shouting to never argue with my decision and follow my everyone command, or die.
We wish to serve the Cultists, and I wish to speak with your Master........Alduin.''
The last word made Geran shiver, a cold breeze going down his spine, what was Geran doing?
No, he knew what he was doing, and he wasn't going to go back, he regained his strength standing higher among the rest of the Guild.
Some mere Cultists of the Dragons army stared at Geran, clearly they knew him, but they said nothing and merely stood proud, an army of much more power could charge killing all Geran's army.
A man dressed in Ebony armor approached Geran, standing next to him, another going to Geran's left, it was clear they were Jaygue and Cyrus, to very good friends of Geran.
Cyrus went close to Geran, talking quietly
''Geran, what's your plan? If that bloody Dragon comes down and attacks us, all are men will die.''
Geran tiled his head facing Cyrus
''My plan? fluff knows I'm just going with whatever comes to mind.''
He smiled, Cyrus keeping a rather serious face for a moment, before Jaygue and Cyrus both let out a smile.
A man approached, it was a Dragon priest, he dismounted from his Dragon and walked towards Geran, perhaps 5 foot away from him.
The Priest spoke slowly, a weird tone with him
''Lord Geran you say? Their is no Lord here scum, only Alduin is a Lord, no one else. Address yourself again!'' his last words were full of rage and anger, Jaygue and Cyrus gripped their blades ready to slice into this Priest.
''I did you pathetic man, you think you are of more importance to me? If i'm of no use. KILL ME!''
The Priest then charged as he un-sheathed a small dagger, but before managing to kill him Cyrus and Jaygue managed to cut down the man, the Dragon he rode began to march, anger filled his eyes.
Before the Dragon made his way to Geran a dark figure flew in the air......it was Alduin.
Geran's eyes shot with fear for a moment, the entire army feared this beast, but Geran would not let this Dragon get to him, and he remained still, pride within him.
The Dragon came crushing down onto the Ground, everyone stumbling for a moment before Alduin began to speak.
Truly the stories were true, this Dragon was the most fierce and evil thing on Nirn.
''Lord Geran...........I am Lord Alduin, the world eat and master of the Dragons. And your superior'' Alduin spoke calmly compared to the Priest, which was rather surprising compared to how evil this creature was.
''Lord Alduin, I have come with an army, able bodied and ready to serve my every command. And I to serve yours. Sorry about the Priest, the man charged, murder in his eyes.''
Alduin remained silent for a moment before eating the dead corpse of the Dragon Priest
''Pah, another casualty in war. Tell you what Geran, prove your might, and your armies. And then I shall decide whether to kill you or not.''
Before Geran replied Alduin flew up, with another Dragon charging to them, it was the Priests Dragon.
The Mighty beast swung it's tail as Geran and Cyrus ducked to the ground, Jaygue did not react fast enough and the huge tail knocked the man to the ground.
Geran would look over him in a moment, for now him and Cyrus had a more urgent matter to deal with.
As the Dragons tail swung over the air above both Cyrus and Geran they stood, releasing both of theirs sword and crushing it down onto the Dragons tail.
The Dragon roared as it swung it's tail again, this time weaker it hit Geran, as Cyrus ducked.
The swing only managed to stumble Geran, he was alot more lucky than Jaygue, and Geran knew how tough that son of a bitch was.
Once again they both swung their blades, making the wound in the Dragons tail even more deep.
The Dragon then resorted to shouting, as it let out a huge fireball, Geran and Cyrus only just dodging it.
Geran felt as the heat surged past Geran, it was a killing blow, and that was proved as the ball of flame hit a Guild member that stood watching, his skin burning as he ran around careless screaming in pain.
Geran then ran to the Dragon as he let his blade into the creatures mouth, the Dragon took advantage to that as he sent his mouth down on the Blade cutting it in half.
To his distress the blades half went into the Dragons gum, it yelped in pain as Cyrus stabbed his blade into the Dragons eyes.
They were doing surprisingly good, until their luck completely changed.
The Dragon bit into Geran, swinging his body as he laid, it's teeth sinking farther into him.
The Dragon kept on swinging Geran until the soul of him left his body, the Dragon chucking the lifeless body into a few Guild members, them falling pushing the body of them before realizing who it was.
Anger surged through Cyrus and the entire Guild as all the men suddenly charged, the Dragon managed to kill a few but was overrun.
Some men jumped onto the Dragon, digging their blades into him, others merely swinging their blades randomly. Until finally a final scream filled the air as the Dragons body dropped, a few men crushed from the land as the men stood striking at it's under belly.
The Guild members let out a mighty war-cry, but fell silent as an entire army began charging at them, they were to all fall now.
Cyrus stood high, clenching his fists as he prepared to die, Alduin merely watching from the walls of the Ruin.
But then, everyone stopped and stared............Geran stood, his body gaining life, even Alduin was shocked.
He stood, cuts and wounds all over him as blood dripped down his body. His face was filled with Anger as he picked up his Greatsword, stumbling towards Cyrus and stood in a defensive position, this was impossible
''Cyrus, kill them all!'' he raised his blade as he charged into the men, the Guild behind him before some of them fell and others stumbled, Alduin landing in the middle of the battlefield, the cultists bowing to him instantly.
''Stop!'' Alduin yelled, very mountains shaking and men held their ears, the shout was crazily loud as he began to speak once more
''Geran, you have proved yourself. Follow me, your I shall have you all killed, your army shall now join the others.''
Everyone was shocked, but instantly did as told, the Guild members joining the army, as Cyrus asked
''Are you sure about this?'' Geran merely calmly replying
''Certain.''
Geran followed Alduin without question as Cyrus picked up Jaygue with another Guild member, making their way to join the army of Cultists.
They finally arrived with the Cultists, many looked like they were going to kill the Guild members anyway, but they wouldn't dare betray Alduin.
Geran finally arrived at a courtyard, three Ancient Dragons stood their in waiting, as Alduin joined them.
Geran was in a weird decision, he had three very powerful Dragons and the world eater facing him, a mere mortal.
They spoke to themselves in Dragon tongue, Geran was unable to translate.
''I Siiv Daar mortal, Rok proved himself Ahrk managed Wah Krii Gein Do us. Dreh Ni Krii him yet, Rok Fent be Gein do my Warlords. Nuz after Faal War, Krii him.'' Alduin said, clearly in Dragon tongue, the Dragons merely nodding in agreement.
''Join the army mortal.'' Alduin said, Geran merely walked out as he made his way to join the camp.
Geran made his way to camp, joining his Guild members, sitting next to Cyrus as Jaygue as he admired his location.