FrozenEdges He raced forward, dodging the first arrow, the second! Then, as he got within striking range, the third arrow took him dead in the knee. The man slashed up, killing the archer, but his adventuring days, were over.
+Snipers A similar thing happened to the British garrison at Rorke's Drift. During the Anglo-Zulu War, a group of 1,500 British soldiers stumbled across an encampment of 15,000 Zulu Warriors and were destroyed. A group of 5,000 Zulu troops were, in response, sent to Rorke's Drift to defeat a small group of 150 British soldiers. These 150 soldiers held out the entirety of the attacking Zulu force, killing 351 and wounding 500 of them, suffering only 14 losses. Notably, the British garrison held out due to biscuit baskets and crates stacked between the Zulu-conquered half of the main building, and were able to fire their muskets through it.
Imagine what the bandit chief thought when he returned to Liars Retreat only to find falmer and bandits everywhere and a dude in dragonplate armor just looking at him
@@manumitmkanu9881 Or write an entire book filled with stories from his playthroughs, but in the elder scrolls universe and written like it is a book from tamriel
I had a last stand once had 3 dragons 1 ancient 1 legendary and a frost dragon all attacking me I was playing as a master detruction mage I've never warded so much in my life I did my storm shout and the Skyrim theme music started playing I threw incinerates and thunderbolts All of them crashed down around me and shouted at me I took my last reserves of Magicka and started casting lightingstorm I killed 2 but the legendary dragon was still up he came upon me I conjured a sword and attacked with a fiery warcry I was blasted with fire and mauled by fangs as thick as trees and sharper than any sword I hit and hit and hit I was about to die and then all of a sudden my character slew the dragon with a badass killmove
Hi I really liked this story and I wanted to rewrite it a little because I thought it was so cool. I know the comment is like 2 years old but whatever. A fair warning: this comment is very long. The six great wings sliced through the air like a hot knife through butter. Adorned with horns and spikes the Dragons flew, taunting me. They knew. They knew I was never going to make it. The sweet bitterness of my last health potion had slipped down my throat and yet even with this new hope of life I could just barely stand the pain. Six eyes stared me down but behind them were thousands. The eyes of mother's and fathers and children, all watching me. If the dragonborn couldn't save them, who could? Those eyes followed me and I knew I couldn't give up, for my demise would damn millions of people to a fate worse than death, praying to be sent to the worst plains of Oblivion if it meant escaping the grasp of the dragons. The first one I battled was the frost Dragon. It's white and deep purple spikes lashing out in every direction, it's horns and teeth all too visible. I could barely hear it's chants of its ancient language over the sound of the snow and ice shooting through the air. The frozen crystals pierced my skin dyeing the ice red and then pink as it melted off of my body. I felt the energy building in my fingertips, sparks of electricity flowing through my hands, glowing a brighter white with each second a built up the power in my hands. Finally I released. My flimsy mages boots slid backwards on the ever icy ground as the power escaping my own hands outweighed my ability to keep my feet in place. I had barely enough left over strength to pry my eyes open. The white glowing power shot through the air and struck the frozen beast with a satisfying crackle. The dragon staggered backwards and I took those few seconds as an opportunity to cast the spell again. I casted it again and again but I was running on empty. How was I meant to do this for much longer? I took a breath knowing full well it could be my last as the dragon would take advantage of the smallest opportunity to kill me, but the impact I was bracing for never came. I looked at the dragon and was surprised to see it was no longer moving. It lay stiff in the puffy snow, it's eyes wide open and unblinking. A familiar smoke rose from the dragon as fire tore apart the usually cold dragon from the inside out as a colorful array of ghost-like energy was ripped from the ash and flowed into me. I felt myself adsorb the power of the dragon, relief washing over me. It was dead. My victory was short lived however. The second dragon swooped down, readily taking the place of the now dead Dragon. This time, I was ready. The newfound strength and previous victory gave me an unlikely advantage. I shocked the dragon again and again, stunning it and stunning it again. It soon fell to the same fate as the frost Dragon. The fight still wasn't over though. The legendary dragon came soaring down, not a scratch on sight. I fell into the same pattern as before, but this dragon was smarter, faster, more evolved. I could feel my life draining from my body as I missed spell after spell, barely able to land a single shot on the beast. My vision blurred. I couldn't tell the difference between my hand and the lightning anymore, the white glow filling my sight. The needles jabbing into my skin as the spell betrayed and shocked me were the only reminder that I was alive. Everything else was just white noise in an endless sea. My heart pounded in my feet. My magic was slowing down. I didn't have enough power. Thumping against my chest, sweating, screaming. Who's screaming? Am I screaming? No time. No time. I whipped my blade out. It wouldn't do much damage, but maybe... I jabbed the blade at the dragon, thrashing and swinging wildly. After some time, the roaring quieted. The only sound was the rustling of the nearby trees. The dragon wasn't dead, but it had accepted that it soon would be. "Let me say just one thing, dovahkiin, before my immortality is stripped of me," it bellowed in a powerful ancient voice, weakening by the second. I saw no harm in this, for no words could save him from his impending doom. The frozen forest provided an eerie eco, making the dragons already chilling words all the more unbearable to hear. In its timeless voice, the dragon said, "I'm never gonna give you up, never gonna let you down, never gonna turn around and-"
ive killed alduin, became the leader of the companions, became the listener of the dark brotherhood, became guild master of the thieves guild, queen of the volkihar vampire clan, defeated miraak, and 1 guy cant kill two trolls :/
Cymru Am Byth Fallout is pretty much the definition of "fall apart". It's set in a post-apocalyptic world, which is the world "falling apart" 😆 But thinking about that, I can just think of someone playing Fallout and their player is practically starving with one health point left like "This can NOT get any worse!" Then a hoard of Deathclaws come and they're like, "OH COME ON!"
Heh. True that. I wish skyrim had I hunger system. Although I thought fallout was to do with the nuclear fallout? And post apocalyptic basicly means after-the-really-bad-stuff. But yeah, I see you're point. Hopefully gonna get FO4 today cos it's on sale! Yay! (=
J’dar killed his brother because he thought he was hiding skooma from him. You can read his journal and pick up on it as well as it says it on the skyrim wiki. The sad thing is he talks to his brother as if he’s still alive even though he has just killed him.
azk Maybe, but the first time I played through the quest was years ago and I just didn't pay attention. Once learning that getting to blackreach was long and a pain in the ass, I started rushing Alftand and just ignored the bodies
I'm surprised you were able to narrow it down to just 5, Grae. So many luckless bastards in Skyrim. The ones that get me are the lone adventurer beside the Word Wall at Skyborn Altar, and the random wilderness encounter with the Breton woman trying to get back her family's locket.
5:29, on my recent play through, I cleared alftand and forgot to grab the lexicon. So I went back and had to clear the place out again, and when I came back, her body was gone..😳
Hundreds of hours playing Skyrim, probably around about 1000, and still I see so many new things about the game in Skyrim videos. It's such a massive game.
You are the best top ten/ top five UA-camr or for that matter the best UA-camr period, it's because of your narrations and all the descriptive details put into them. Hell, you should write books!
Your videos are so funny and most of the time you can feel the feels coming from it. In this video I could feel all sadness, drama and that kind of stuff and I bet that if I was there I would be like "Meeeeh stupid falmers.... oh lol he lays in a funny way" and your videos are so emotional... I love it :D
Fun Fact. If you use dead thrall on Jzhar, ,and then kill him soon after, you get kicked out of the College of Winterhold if your a member and get the Reparatations quest in order to join again. Turns out he's flagged as a member of the College.
You are such a good story teller, you are so excited about doing UA-cam and its wonderful! I wish I could be your friend, but being a subscriber is good
I just realized these Dwemer Ruin expeditions would make for great horror movies/thrillers. The group getting killed off one by one by terrifying creatures while exploring an ancient ruin... doesnt sound too bad :o
You seem to have missed a critical piece of info about Staubin's group: Staubin realized that if they could only activate Nchuand-Zel's defenses, then the Dwemer contraptions would fight off the Falmer for them ... he was overwhelmed and killed trying to reach the control room.
Number 1, if you literally sprint as soon as you enter, you can actually save the bandits from the Falmer. Then do calm on them so they won't try to kill you
Aren't all Nordic ruins like a last stand? The drauger (I don't think I spelled that correctly) are trapped in the ruins, or defend it, and fight with their backs against the stone walls
Three of these involve the Falmer. "I fucking hate Falmer."
Draken Garfinkel they remind me of the creatures from the descent movies
If you hate the Falmer so much use Wuuthrad it does extra damage to elves
My answer to that is fire damage, poison, illusion magic, or anything that kills them in unusual ways, such as their own traps...
Wait the effect actually counts to the falmer ??? well wow that is a nice litte touch I never knew
well... they were torchered, blinded and mutated so do you blame them
I love your commentary! You tell the best stories! :) You should be a writer!
Shirley! Hi : ) Hehe, thank you for the kind words!
My favourite is the brave Guard's final stand against the archer that put and end to his adventuring days.
FrozenEdges He raced forward, dodging the first arrow, the second! Then, as he got within striking range, the third arrow took him dead in the knee. The man slashed up, killing the archer, but his adventuring days, were over.
dragonfire but when the man looked down the arrow lay in his barrel he would never love again
I used to be an adventurer like you, but then I took an arrow to the knee...
Yep, marriage has taken down many a brave adventurer. Barrels can be hard to resist
The final guy should've barricaded his room with barrels.
I accidentally typed that out, and had to switch it to baskets, fun fact.
darnit you beat me to it
well that would actually work
+Snipers A similar thing happened to the British garrison at Rorke's Drift. During the Anglo-Zulu War, a group of 1,500 British soldiers stumbled across an encampment of 15,000 Zulu Warriors and were destroyed. A group of 5,000 Zulu troops were, in response, sent to Rorke's Drift to defeat a small group of 150 British soldiers. These 150 soldiers held out the entirety of the attacking Zulu force, killing 351 and wounding 500 of them, suffering only 14 losses. Notably, the British garrison held out due to biscuit baskets and crates stacked between the Zulu-conquered half of the main building, and were able to fire their muskets through it.
Wisemankugel Memicus Of Kekistan
Final stands? i think they just didnt save their game
Loser Hats sereiously
Imagine what the bandit chief thought when he returned to Liars Retreat only to find falmer and bandits everywhere and a dude in dragonplate armor just looking at him
Dude you should be an author. You have a natural talent for detailed descriptions of situations.
He could write a Skyrim fan fiction
@@manumitmkanu9881 Or write an entire book filled with stories from his playthroughs, but in the elder scrolls universe and written like it is a book from tamriel
No he doesn’t
Noe Rios someone who put you on the planet?
@@deanpeanuts5112 alright, lets see you do better.
Why I like Graenolf's videos: 4:05
"Yeah, Frofnir, he can just be referred to as Frofnir Trolls.. Boned." xD
Furball314159 sameee
Frofnir Troll's bitch
ikr
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I had a last stand once had 3 dragons 1 ancient 1 legendary and a frost dragon all attacking me I was playing as a master detruction mage I've never warded so much in my life I did my storm shout and the Skyrim theme music started playing I threw incinerates and thunderbolts All of them crashed down around me and shouted at me I took my last reserves of Magicka and started casting lightingstorm I killed 2 but the legendary dragon was still up he came upon me I conjured a sword and attacked with a fiery warcry I was blasted with fire and mauled by fangs as thick as trees and sharper than any sword I hit and hit and hit I was about to die and then all of a sudden my character slew the dragon with a badass killmove
🙌 🙌 🙌 We got a Legendary Player here
I nearly got raped by 2 dragons i was like NIGERUNDAYO
That's awesome
A few days ago I had a similar experience. Except it was 4 dragons all ancient or legendary. Still dunno how I fought them off
Hi I really liked this story and I wanted to rewrite it a little because I thought it was so cool. I know the comment is like 2 years old but whatever.
A fair warning: this comment is very long.
The six great wings sliced through the air like a hot knife through butter. Adorned with horns and spikes the Dragons flew, taunting me. They knew. They knew I was never going to make it. The sweet bitterness of my last health potion had slipped down my throat and yet even with this new hope of life I could just barely stand the pain. Six eyes stared me down but behind them were thousands. The eyes of mother's and fathers and children, all watching me. If the dragonborn couldn't save them, who could? Those eyes followed me and I knew I couldn't give up, for my demise would damn millions of people to a fate worse than death, praying to be sent to the worst plains of Oblivion if it meant escaping the grasp of the dragons.
The first one I battled was the frost Dragon. It's white and deep purple spikes lashing out in every direction, it's horns and teeth all too visible. I could barely hear it's chants of its ancient language over the sound of the snow and ice shooting through the air. The frozen crystals pierced my skin dyeing the ice red and then pink as it melted off of my body. I felt the energy building in my fingertips, sparks of electricity flowing through my hands, glowing a brighter white with each second a built up the power in my hands. Finally I released. My flimsy mages boots slid backwards on the ever icy ground as the power escaping my own hands outweighed my ability to keep my feet in place. I had barely enough left over strength to pry my eyes open. The white glowing power shot through the air and struck the frozen beast with a satisfying crackle. The dragon staggered backwards and I took those few seconds as an opportunity to cast the spell again. I casted it again and again but I was running on empty. How was I meant to do this for much longer? I took a breath knowing full well it could be my last as the dragon would take advantage of the smallest opportunity to kill me, but the impact I was bracing for never came. I looked at the dragon and was surprised to see it was no longer moving. It lay stiff in the puffy snow, it's eyes wide open and unblinking. A familiar smoke rose from the dragon as fire tore apart the usually cold dragon from the inside out as a colorful array of ghost-like energy was ripped from the ash and flowed into me. I felt myself adsorb the power of the dragon, relief washing over me. It was dead.
My victory was short lived however. The second dragon swooped down, readily taking the place of the now dead Dragon. This time, I was ready. The newfound strength and previous victory gave me an unlikely advantage. I shocked the dragon again and again, stunning it and stunning it again. It soon fell to the same fate as the frost Dragon.
The fight still wasn't over though. The legendary dragon came soaring down, not a scratch on sight.
I fell into the same pattern as before, but this dragon was smarter, faster, more evolved. I could feel my life draining from my body as I missed spell after spell, barely able to land a single shot on the beast. My vision blurred. I couldn't tell the difference between my hand and the lightning anymore, the white glow filling my sight. The needles jabbing into my skin as the spell betrayed and shocked me were the only reminder that I was alive. Everything else was just white noise in an endless sea. My heart pounded in my feet. My magic was slowing down. I didn't have enough power. Thumping against my chest, sweating, screaming. Who's screaming? Am I screaming?
No time. No time. I whipped my blade out. It wouldn't do much damage, but maybe...
I jabbed the blade at the dragon, thrashing and swinging wildly. After some time, the roaring quieted. The only sound was the rustling of the nearby trees. The dragon wasn't dead, but it had accepted that it soon would be.
"Let me say just one thing, dovahkiin, before my immortality is stripped of me," it bellowed in a powerful ancient voice, weakening by the second. I saw no harm in this, for no words could save him from his impending doom.
The frozen forest provided an eerie eco, making the dragons already chilling words all the more unbearable to hear. In its timeless voice, the dragon said, "I'm never gonna give you up, never gonna let you down, never gonna turn around and-"
God I always love these intros.
Aidan Chutkan you know what would make his Intros better!
IF HE DID THEM FROM INSIDE OF A BARREL!!!!!
But you know what would make THAT better? Putting the barrel that he's inside of inside of a bigger barrel! Barrelception.
Aidan Chutkan
And do you know what would make THAT even better? Put the even bigger barrel inside a yet-more-massive barrel!
what if...we are the barrel?
I mean...they aren't that great
I love how enthusiastic this guy is on his lore videos.
That's it. I'm naming my next Skyrim character Sven Trollthumper. Best. Name. Ever. Thank you Graenolf!
Sven? What in the f*ck? It should be Tony.
Graenolf Tony? I thought I knew you Graenolf he should be called ADAM *Runs crying*
"On this day, I go to Sovngarde" is what my dovahkiin would say
"Today is a good day to die!"
Lt. Worf 2364
Sean Alessandro I live, I die, I live again.
"Frost giant?? Fuck this shit I'm out!" Randolph the redguard 2017
"Ima just hide and let Lydia deal with this" is what my dovahkin would say
"After everything. Alduin,harkon,miraak,ulfric stormcloak hell even karstagg. I get taken out by some asshole in ebony armour " thelegend27
ive killed alduin, became the leader of the companions, became the listener of the dark brotherhood, became guild master of the thieves guild, queen of the volkihar vampire clan, defeated miraak, and 1 guy cant kill two trolls :/
He didn't even wound them.. awkward.
Very awkward...
that is a good point
yep
college of winterhold
Every encounter I have is a last stand
Jaden Doyle
Ever low level player is bowing to your comment.
ultimate combat while your game has bugged out and won't allow you to heal through potions or magic is truely a bitch
HERBILdude you play in legendary lol
Legendary as a redguard only playing with no weapons, magic or armour
You are my god, I just started skyrim two days ago. And anyways, anyone here 2018?
skyrim = lots of depressing things
Cymru Am Byth What about fallout? the whole concept of it is depressing lmao
Cymru Am Byth
Fallout is pretty much the definition of "fall apart". It's set in a post-apocalyptic world, which is the world "falling apart" 😆
But thinking about that, I can just think of someone playing Fallout and their player is practically starving with one health point left like "This can NOT get any worse!" Then a hoard of Deathclaws come and they're like, "OH COME ON!"
Heh. True that. I wish skyrim had I hunger system. Although I thought fallout was to do with the nuclear fallout? And post apocalyptic basicly means after-the-really-bad-stuff. But yeah, I see you're point. Hopefully gonna get FO4 today cos it's on sale! Yay! (=
Cymru Am Byth
HECK YEAH! GOT IT DOWNLOADING RN! I'm so freaking hyped. And they even have it on sale! 20 bucks?! It's so insane!
not realy you will just loot the corpses and move on
J’dar killed his brother because he thought he was hiding skooma from him.
You can read his journal and pick up on it as well as it says it on the skyrim wiki.
The sad thing is he talks to his brother as if he’s still alive even though he has just killed him.
i cant stand i am in a wheelchair
Walrus Jelly Same.
5 final sits
DragonSlayer lmao the expression sounds so much less badass when you say it like that
Walrus Jelly Thats Nice!
Try standing in a barrel, very effective.
"People still call me the 'dragonborn,' not 'troll-thumper...'" Gods, I love Graenolf
Me:Hey Graenolf
Graenolf:thats not my name
Me:then wat is it
Graenolf:Graenolf Dragonborn Barrel Master Trollsbane
Me:
My last stand is at that frost troll up on the throat of the world
Your intros seem like poetry, I i'm not a huge fan of poetry, but I loved that.
I'm dissapointed the guy with Horksbane wasn't on here. That final stand was better than Trollsbane.
Yeah, ikr? That guy was so pathetic I stripped his corpse naked to compound his shame. Even the big horker was a breeze to kill.
This feels more like bad things that happened underground than last stands :P
I've killed so many rabbits and I'm called Frostfang, no relation what so ever
Top 5 final stands by barrels
maybe trollsbane is better against internet trolls
The first one was terrifying. Should be on a list of top 5 worst fates.
You know how they could've survived... if they were in barrels
I didn't even realize that all the bodies at Alftand where connected to one another until just now...oops lol
What the fuck. It was so easy to peace it together
*piece
azk Maybe, but the first time I played through the quest was years ago and I just didn't pay attention. Once learning that getting to blackreach was long and a pain in the ass, I started rushing Alftand and just ignored the bodies
Here lies Frofnir Trollsbone, may he rest in piece.
Expeditions NEVER go as intended. NEVER.
Gonçalo Carneiro Ugh remember Kolbjorn...
this guy's got talent, his voice is so damn easy to listen to and he's so good at explaining these things, i honestly love this channel
Pleeeeeaaaaasssseee Graenolf! Youre skits are great but GOD your commentary is SO good! Please make more of these!
The dislikers don't like barrels.
Johnny Gaming Or maybe they are barrels who feel disappointed that they weren't in the video?
that sounds more accurate lol
I'm surprised you were able to narrow it down to just 5, Grae. So many luckless bastards in Skyrim. The ones that get me are the lone adventurer beside the Word Wall at Skyborn Altar, and the random wilderness encounter with the Breton woman trying to get back her family's locket.
Falmer is number 1 on my shit list.Number 2 is the dragons that won't leave me the fuck alone
Zac Jones same, but my #2 is the chickens. those cocky bastards
I'd be on THEIR shit list, I have to actively search them at their lairs if I wish to even find one...
Bacon i like that
Zac Jones thank you. but seriously, the falmer are fuckin terrifying. i went to the lair's retreat once, at a low level, and god damn did i get rekt
Number one on my shit list is Nazeem. Fucker
Yang gra Gortwag was my favorite standoff
5:29, on my recent play through, I cleared alftand and forgot to grab the lexicon. So I went back and had to clear the place out again, and when I came back, her body was gone..😳
His commentary makes it so much better (love ur vids graenolf)
Hundreds of hours playing Skyrim, probably around about 1000, and still I see so many new things about the game in Skyrim videos. It's such a massive game.
Man your such a great story teller!
I've watched a few of your videos in a row and each one has said things I never knew of Skyrim!
You are the best top ten/ top five UA-camr or for that matter the best UA-camr period, it's because of your narrations and all the descriptive details put into them. Hell, you should write books!
No barrels. I'm disappointed.
Your videos are so funny and most of the time you can feel the feels coming from it. In this video I could feel all sadness, drama and that kind of stuff and I bet that if I was there I would be like "Meeeeh stupid falmers.... oh lol he lays in a funny way" and your videos are so emotional... I love it :D
love the stories you made. great vid. very entertaining.
I wanna stay subbed.. his commentary just scares me
Your Videos are Awesome!
Frofnir Trolls boned.
That slayed me!
See what I did there?
Oh, I thought this was a Jojo’s reference, I’ll be off to the cloud district now...
Liar. Only Nazeem can go to the cloud district.
Enemy stand!
Its an enemy stand
Rihanna is trash
rohan
Rohan is the best!!!!
I wish kira killed him
KaputElephant56 ! He did
God that poetry, I actually love it.
I like how he narrates everything in his Skyrim vids
Trollsboned. Your capacity for truly poetic language never ceases to amaze me.
3:01 Must've been my mechanical imagination
Fun Fact. If you use dead thrall on Jzhar, ,and then kill him soon after, you get kicked out of the College of Winterhold if your a member and get the Reparatations quest in order to join again. Turns out he's flagged as a member of the College.
I'm still laughing over the barrel video.
I'll never make a video that good again.
I have an idea for one, if you so kindly would accept it sir. "Top 5 Tankards". Or "Top 5 Enchantments".
You know how they could have survived? BARRELS! What were they thinking?
You have an amazing way with words man!…it just draws me in!!
Whatever UA-cam pays you, it's not enough. Your videos are some of the best. and that voice OYFUM.
Graenol: the new dr. seuss.
I love your videos so much man
"Easy to deal with trolls"
I'm only level 20 and I suck at killing trolls ;--; rip me
Shoulda worked on my fighting skills more than my sneak
"Frofnir Trollboned"
Looks like I got my next Skyrim character's name.
2:37
That moment when you almost roll into a Centurion with your sneaking armor on and think "shitshitshitshit"
You are such a good story teller, you are so excited about doing UA-cam and its wonderful! I wish I could be your friend, but being a subscriber is good
Graenolf is an amazing story teller.
I love you Graenolf!😘
Is that why you spend so much time with Brian? Kay..
Graenolf what about the stand-off between the falmer and dwemer at the end of the stones of barenziah quest? check it out
where did you get the paralis enchant weapon to disenchant
Mr Kitten that enchantment is rather rare to spawn, you can also buy a weapon with it though instead
ok just wondering if there was any set spawn points
Avanchnzel was a pretty sad one too...explorers in pursuit of great knowledge, then to be overwhelmed by Dwemer contraptions
Discovered number 5 for the first time just now then this pops into my suggested feed
...next character will be named TrollThumper. That had me cracking up. Love your videos!!
I love your story telling skills
Ur intros are awesome btw
Dang he makes these sound so epic,when I n my first playthrough, I just ignored everything. It's nice to go back and experience these stories
I just realized these Dwemer Ruin expeditions would make for great horror movies/thrillers. The group getting killed off one by one by terrifying creatures while exploring an ancient ruin... doesnt sound too bad :o
Jesus you have the best commentary
You do great voice-over work, man!
"The bar maid, she was stabbed right there on the counter"
curse my perverted mind...
4:05 Actual chuckle, not just slight exhalation of air from my nose. I have the sense of humour of a 14-year-old.
You seem to have missed a critical piece of info about Staubin's group: Staubin realized that if they could only activate Nchuand-Zel's defenses, then the Dwemer contraptions would fight off the Falmer for them ... he was overwhelmed and killed trying to reach the control room.
I swear he was going to say something about barrels at the end you disappoint me Mr Graenolf
When Frofnir first started his Career, he was Frofnir trollsbane, ended his career as Frofnir Trollsboned
*Number Five*
Oh thank god! I wasn't dead, hey guys!
*enters the bar room*
Guys?
Do Top 5 of Skyrim!
Hookers!
Graenolf Yassss :D
Number 1, if you literally sprint as soon as you enter, you can actually save the bandits from the Falmer. Then do calm on them so they won't try to kill you
These intros are amazing!
Aren't all Nordic ruins like a last stand? The drauger (I don't think I spelled that correctly) are trapped in the ruins, or defend it, and fight with their backs against the stone walls
The 2nd last one I saw every body every time, but I never knew this. That was quite a twist
"Graenolf Trollsbane"
Nice. 10/10
Trolls in Skyrim bring a new meaning of being trolled
Actually the last one, if you're fast enough, you can see the last bandits fighting off the falmers.
This is the first list, that Grandolf has done, that I have been to 4 out of the 5 locations.
thank you for these videos there just great
3:08 arrow bounces off, still kills automation.
Did you write the intro yourself? it's very good!! instant sub!
I actually only found Alethius in number 4. I didn't realize just how massive that place was.
Ooooh so he's a troll thumper... you didn't think that one through
Man that would blame the deaths of his men on you if only bandits could negotiate
I saw these orcs in a final stand. It all started when I showed up in daedra amour with 2 daedra lord companions looking for a book in the orcs tower.
Every single time I hear you talk I keep expecting to hear barrels out of nowhere
And one day, when you're least expecting it..