I joined the legion before I knew joining the Stormcloaks was even an option. I would have followed the Stormcloak guy out of the first city if I had even noticed I could.
But, if it were an option, I would either be sort of a mercenary, doing work for both sides just for the money, or just stay out of it entirely. I don't like either of their goals.
Same with the Forsworn Vs Silver-Bloods. I don't like the Silver-Bloods, and would fully support the Forsworn if it weren't for the whole "Some Nords are bad therefore all Nords must die" thing.
Also, has anyone else been getting these letters from "A Friend" telling you where new shouts are?
I just did the third one, which I figured would be the last one until it broke the Animal Allegiance theme. So I guess there will be more if I keep shouting at things. I'm also wondering how this stalker knows where I'm at constantly. The first letter I got was because I was shouting in my own home, and I assumed my housecarl was sending me anonymous letters for some reason.
Then I got a letter for shouting in Solitude, then for shouting in some random fort. So I guess it's just some creep following me everywhere I go.
I've got dragon bodies piling up in Solitude. Two dead frost dragons and a dead blood dragon that refuse to despawn. The first frost dragon killed Octieve San :(. I liked him and his drunken antics. I even reloaded the game and fought that dragon about 10 times, but it's like it had something against him, cause it killed the fuck out of him every single time, and sometimes it killed his daughter too. Nobody else in the town got killed except Octieve and Evette, aside from a stray guard or two.
I got a new mask, now I have Krosis and Osomething, I don't even remember the name. I know it boosts your resistance to fire, ice, and lightning. I also got a staff from the new mask guy that electrifies the ground, and I can basically make a force field around myself.
Still don't even know how to get married. I just know you have to talk to some priest guy or something. I rarely even go into the churches. But there's really nobody I want to marry anyway, so whatever.
I'm becoming fond of forcing weak bandits to yield and then cutting their heads off. That's pretty fun. I find it very odd that the head is always like 10 times harder to lift than the entire body is, even if the body has the head attached.
Uhhhh, I think that's it.