I started a new file for a friend of mine, he now has a Dark Elf Vampire. Not so great as I was hoping for it, I over hyped him for it as well, how do we cure it?
Anyway, Dark Elf is named "Loki the Unlikely", my next character for myself will be a personal mirror of myself instead of Argonian or anything of the sort, Emperor Antonius - Imperial is most like me physically (but more muscle) but this upcoming is going to be a Wood Elf named "Tonybob Jenkins the Third". He will be the unlucky character of the group, he will try hard and put all his soul into everything just to see it backfire somehow.
Now for the wow, really, moment:
Loki the Unlikely was hiking through the mountains, making good pace, climbed over a peak and hopped down on the other side to discover a cliff/cave. Turns out it was inhabited, forgot who inhabited it, at first we thought it were the cult followers of Boethia but we were wrong. He stepped up to talk to the woman with her back to us at the altar and she turns around (forsworn) "HEY!" as soon as she pulls out her weapon, he struck her down with a good, clean, critical hit, then we ran away. We run into more of them but one at a time, see another man who isn't hostile, tried to talk to him, turns out to be a briar heart, had to kill him quickly and we ran like hell out of the area with Forsworn angrily chasing our heels.