Dragons are returning to Skyrim, making rumors dance through cities about a man from Falkreath who finally lost his mind and disappeared. They say he's crazy. And yet, maybe some of what he says holds true. His story is largely known but, his whereabouts are not. Finding him? The people of Falkreath have made seemingly no attempt to. Those who've heard these rumors tell his story as so:

The Hall of the Dead is a dreary place, felt twofold by those who labor in it great depths. The Prepper, his real name never truly known, worked day in, day out. His closest friend had died many years ago, and so he toiled in his absence. But as the years went on, his mind twisted. He began to see, see things he swore couldn't be possible. A whisper, a gesture, a shadow in the night.

One night, deep in the bowels of the Hall, a figure formed in front of him. His long lost friend. An unsettling feeling coursed through his body, and yet it passed quickly. He, surprisingly, was not afraid. His friend spoke of what sent him to the grave. He spoke of many thousands of dragons, on their way from outer lands, coming to assail them all. He spoke of his demise in the jaws of the foul beasts. He bid the Prepper to prepare, to ensure at least one being would survive. And so the Prepper left. To where? That is the question those who wish to find him must answer.