[ EU ] After saving Skyrim from numerous threats over the years , the Dragonborn final succumbs to death . Now all those to whom the Dragonborn had promised his soul to after death has come to collect .

Bah. 
 
 She'd been Harbinger of the Companions, Archmagus of the Mage's College, Guild Master of the revitalized Thieves' Guild, and Listener for the Dark Brotherhood. She'd driven the Empire out of Skyrim, stopped the mad Lord Harkon, destroyed Miraak, killed Alduin, and murdered the Emperor. 
 
 And she'd died to, of all things, a lucky Falmer arrow that had pierced the eyeslit of her dragonscale helm and killed her instantly. 
 
 She sat there in limbo, waiting. There was something that was supposed to happen, she knew. She did n't have to wait long. 
 
 `` Ah, my Listener,'' Sithis said. `` Are you ready to depart to the Endless Void?'' 
 
 `` No!'' boomed Shor, stepping into a beam of light. `` She died fighting bravely in battle- as such, she belongs in Sovngarde.'' 
 
 `` No, she belongs with me,'' Sithis sneered. `` Have you forgotten that she *assassinated the Emperor*? I think that shows quite clearly where her priorities lie. 
 
 `` You're both wrong,'' rumbled Hircine. `` She died a Werewolf- therefore, she spends an eternity in my Hunting Grounds.'' He turned to the Dragonborn. `` That's what you want, is n't it? An eternity, hunting dangerous prey and fleet fowl alike?'' 
 
 `` What fool would prefer *hunting* to the mead hall and companionship of Sovngarde?'' asked Shor incredulously. 
 
 `` Or perhaps she wishes to rest in the Void,'' whispered Sithis. 
 
 `` Enough!,'' boomed Shor, hefting his warhammer. `` You leave now, or I make you leave!'' 
 
 `` You have strength,'' said Hircine, hackles raised. `` But you still can not defeat the wilds.'' 
 
 Sithis merely chuckled. `` You ca n't defeat what you ca n't hit.'' His form faded, and his voice echoed out from around them. `` Or see. Or hear. Or smell. Or know exists!'' He let out another evil chuckle. 
 
 Yet, as the three deities went at it, none of them noticed Nocturnal quietly ushering a confused but compliant Dragonborn away, to the Evergloam.
