Dragon's Breath Walking down a solemn road, Distant thunder peals, I ready my blade, Fire sparks in my hand, I run to the town, Destruction lines the path ahead, Fire licks the ground, People flee from the flames, Roaring from his throat, Forward I rush, Strike the beast, He strikes back, But swift my feet, Slice him open, Take his head, I will not stop until he's mine, It is my duty to kill the beast, For I am Dovahkiin, His power I'll take, His breath I'll keep. Thanks to Bethesda Softworks for making Skyrim. Without it this #poem wouldn't have been possible.