#mirmulnir

[mrhrns]

All dragon humanizations of my Dragonverse AU I've made so far from Skyrim... And that's not all! Still lacking Krosulhah, Kruziikrel, Relonikiv, Sahrotaar, Numinex and as a bonus unnamed skeleton dragon (plus the Legendary Dragon as well). All will be made too :) (also need to check Atlas of Dragons to check if there are any else named dovahs without appearance...) I keep the links in this Master Post

[my-screenshot-dump]

[esdithequeen]

The first kill

[the-bear-of-markarth]

"Kynareth, save us! Here he comes again!"

[blockedragon]

Vermithrax

Mirmulnir/Brown Dovah

Smaug, but he has four legs because I got bored.

[skyrimtournaments]

Best Dragon Tournament: Round 1

Relonikiv vs Mirmulnir

Relonikiv

Mirmulnir

Voting ended onOct 23, 2025

Relonikiv is one of the dragons found at the summit of Apocrypha. He'll be absorbed by Miraak during the fight. Mirmulnir is meant to be the first dragon you face in battle, during Dragon Rising. He's one of the few dragons serving Alduin who was not resurrected, instead having survived until the modern day.

[aldruiel-scribbles]

[viinsahnir]

While I've struggled a couple of times with it, I've had a lot of fun reimagining the watchtower fight and expanding upon Mirmulnir's personality within it. It's just a shame he has to be slayed at the end of it.

A little snippet from the first draft. (TW for dragon eating someone and a brief mention of throwing up)

Her comment earned her a few glares from the guards around them. They didn’t last long though as the dragon dove for them. She jumped to the side again as the dragon grabbed a guard and took off with him. The man screamed as it carried him away. It didn’t drop him to his death, like she thought it would. It circled again, keeping the guard in its claws as it flew to the watchtower. The dragon landed on the top of the watchtower. Cracks snaked through the stonework as the tower tried to hold its weight. They were vast and many. Using one foot to support itself as it brought the panicking and struggling man close to its face. It inhaled deeply, its nostrils flaring. The sound that left it could only be described as a chuckle.

“Thuri du hin sil ko Sovngarde. Zu’u fen du hi nu. Kip Jot Naak.”

Horrified gasps rippled through the group as the dragon opened its jaw and bit down onto the man. The hold its claws had on the man was released and it threw its head back, swallowing him whole. One of the guards threw up at the sight while the others gagged. Marisa’s own stomach churned as she fought to keep her own lunch down.

“Archers!” Irileth shouted, snapping them all back into actions. With her sword, she pointed toward the dragon that was now running its forked tongue along its teeth. “Fire!”

The archers, aside for Marisa, fired their arrows at the dragon. Most bounced off of its hide and the few that did hit were easily shaken off. It laughed.

“Brit grah! I had forgotten what fine sport you mortals can provide!”