You look over the side of the flying carriage with great interest. It was terrifying to be arrested in a completely new world in which no one could vouch for you in prison. Hopefully, your arrest goes better this time. Last time you were arrested at this scale, dragons returned and threatened the very existence of Nirn.
You look back up, there was a grand city on the horizon, hanging off the side of a mountain. Not even solitude could compare, with this city's great white and gold spires. If only you weren't being put to death by decapitation.
Back in the courthouse, not a single lawyer had come to represent you, so doing it by yourself was a bit of a struggle. Only a few days in the Bard's College kept you talking for about... three minutes. At least you were in a familiar setting, among three other criminals, one being bound and gagged.
A "fillynaper", a thief, and your everyday psychopath (who was trying to eat his arm off through his gag) were the only company you had 300 feet above the ground. Oh... the psychopath just became the ground. You look back up, you've always hated what a splattered corpse looked like. You could [burn people alive] {stab people in the face} without a problem, but never death by fall.
The carriage at last landed in a remote part of Canterlot that was blocked by a large tower. The jury had said something about canterlot upon conviction, so the fact that this was Canterlot was only an assumption for you. You look up at the tower that was just blocking your view. You realise that it was a guard tower.
The carriage comes to a halt outside a cobblestoned area with a decapitation block and basket. The fillynaper was up first, and he didn't like that. Of course, he flew, got tackled by faster and stronger pegasi, and died. Next was the thief. You look away, the thief was a good pony, according to him he was trying to feed his family. The death of a good man and death by falling were the only two you couldn't stand.
"Next!"
You were the only one left, this time there were no dragons to save you. You lay down and rest your head on the decapitation block, which was designed for ponies who are much shorter than you.
ROOOAAAAWRR
You know that sound. It was a sound that has destroyed Skyrim and all of Sovngarde.
ROOOAAAAWRR
Alduin came into sight, never in your life had you been happier to see a dragon. Well, except Odahviing after spending hours trying to find out where to go (No? Just me?) The dragon landed atop the guard tower, and immediately did the shout you so desperately wanted to learn, where the sky rains fire. The unicorn bearing the axe that was about to chop off your head ran, as did most of the guards.
"Alduin! i shall not let you destroy yet another great city! Fus ro dah!" Being the first shout you learned, you had plenty of time to practice it. By now it could be the equivalent of a tornado to the face if you wanted. Alduin too tumbled from the tower, be he wasn't some stupid elder dragon. He spread his wings and caught the air to soften his fall. He wasted no time in getting in the air once more, wreaking havoc from a safe height whilst you launch [lightning] {arrows} at him.
You feel a burning in your stomach. You are at last ready to shout again. "Joor zah frul!' you shout, and a blue aura surrounds Alduin's torso, causing his wings to go stiff nd for him to fall head first into the tower. Once again, this isn't your everyday dragon. He got up and shook it off "Dovahkiin, while your battle on this day has been triumphant, I will return" Well, that was the rough translation. You made a point of learning the non-powered dragon language, so you could better communicate with Paarthurnax.
With that, Alduin flew away from canterlot,and hopefully wouldn't come back.
Skyrim glossary:
Odahviing: Right hand dragon of Alduin.
Paarthurnax: (spoilers!) Leader of the greybeards and ally of Dovahkiin.