3 days ago, during vacation, I had a weird one of my own. Weird, but damn cool.
I'll sum it up. Akatosh vs Mehrunes Dagon, with several differences.
1: I was Akatosh. SWEEEEETTTT!!!!!
2: Martin was sitting on my back between the wings. Too bad his sword was too short to be of any use. Which reminds me of Eragon's insistance on swords by the way. Dragons need (long) lances or bows, not swords. Swords only lead to unwanted wing injury.
3: Mehrunes Dagon was huge! Huge as in, his foot flattened all of the Imperial city in one step.
It was really cool, dodging those four arms while up in the stratosphere, spitting fire in his eyes.
