Andrew
*Before the priestess could finish giving the rites, a stormcloak soldier interrupted her, already heading to the headsman's block.* "My ancestors are smiling at me, Imperials. Can you say the same?" *He cried out, his voice echoing out across the square. And then, he knelt before the block, and laid his head down upon it. The masked executioner's blade fell, and a spray of blood gushed through the air as the head fell into a basket, and the body was kicked out of the way. With bated breath, everyone watched as Ulfric was led to the block, before a loud, echoing sound that seemed almost like a thousand screams echoed through the air.*
Colleen
*Tia froze as she began to turn away, the blood draining from her face as she recognized the sound from a dream she'd had years ago. A dream that had emblazoned itself in her mind. A lump rose in her throat and she turned back, praying that everyone had been right, that it was nothing more than her overactive imagination.*
Vivian
*Andral, watching intently as Ulfric was on his way to meet the headsman's axe, suddenly tensed up at the sound. It was a feeling that set him on edge, made the hairs on the back of his neck stand up, because he felt that, somehow, he recognized the sound. There was just one complication: he had never heard this sound before in his life, or anything like it. It was foreign to him, and yet familiar. Almost instinctively, he moved his hand to his sword and started looking frantically looking around Helgen, looking warily at the surrounding mountains and the sky. Something was not right with that sound, but he couldn't tell what. Maybe he was just being paranoid, but he still felt more comfortable with sword in hand than he did without.*
Mandy
"Whatever that is, it's big, flying too, like a massive bird." He says, scanning the sky to see what it is, readying his bow
Genevieve
"Talos..." He says, worried, "Whatever it is it's powerful, can feel it's magicka from here, it's potent."
Mandy
"Here's hoping it's friendly."
Andrew
*As Ulfric knelt at the block, a figure appeared out of the clouds. Black as night, and a creature appearing out of children's storybooks and old legends. A creature that was long believed extinct. A massive dragon, of unimaginable size, soared down into Helgen and landed atop the tower. Tilting its head back, it let out another cry and fire and stone began raining down upon Helgen. Chaos began to rage, with people frantically running around, trying to find safety as flames raged through the town.*
Colleen
*Tia froze, shock spreading across her face as she watched the dragon. Her dream really had come true... She was right. She'd been right and they'd refused to listen. But the sounds of screams and cries snapped her out of her thoughts. Gazing out at the devastation, she knew one thing for sure. She had to get as many people out of here as possible. Turning back, she stormed into the inn and called out to the inhabitants.* "Follow me, and stay calm! If we lose our heads, we're all going to die! But follow me and we may have a chance to survive!" 

*She waited a moment for the people to assemble, glancing out at the dragon and the blood and gore filling the streets. When there was some sort of order among the inn's inhabitants, she began to lead them out, trying to head through as safe a path as possible. Even though she knew that her wards would likely do nothing against the stone and fire, she prayed that they could do at least something as she poured her magic into the biggest ward she could, around herself and the small group following her.*
Vivian
*Shock. The first thing Andral was able to process was complete and utter shock, but it would take a moment before his mind made its move- his body would act first, as he moved away from the impacting stones and carefully danced around the flames, trying as he could to avoid the carnage. When he spotted the group of fleeing civilians, he ran to meet up with them, drawing his sword with the hopes of helping them escape... But this wasn't some ordinary threat. Frankly, it was something that shouldn't exist, a dragon. But he wasn't sure what was more unsettling- the fact that there was a dragon, a real dragon destroying Helgen; or the fact that it seemed to be speaking and, somehow, he understood it. Andral looked over to Tia, mustering whatever composure he had. He may have been human no longer, but by the Nine he wasn't going to allow these people to die.*
Mandy
"Not friendly!" He shouts as he slides down the roof of a building, rolling as he hit the ground and running to meet the others, he notices Andral, the vampire he previously met at a tavern, "Well fancy meeting you here!" He says, loosing an arrow at the dragon
Genevieve
Bjorn decides to make himself visible, he's not the weirdest thing in this situation, plus he might as well do some good, "Well, dragons are back it seems, wonder what this means for the war."