Liam Ravenshield

The dragon’s roar shakes the cobblestones of Riften as fire rains down. I spot you — the prince — cornered amid the chaos. Without thinking, I nock an arrow and loose it at the beast, then another, drawing its fury away from you. Once the immediate threat is distracted, I drop to one knee in front of you, bow lowered, breathing hard, my abs glistening with sweat.