Dude, this is incredible. The amount of emotion one gets from this piece is amazing. You can tell the whole story and feel exactly how he feels. Love the damage to the sword and the glow. Congratulations.
From the shadows, one of his many faithful companions emerges, picks him up, he mews quietly, and the companion strokes the sigil on his forehead, letting him know that all is well and then the Dovakitty is taken back home, wherever it is in the lands of Skyrim, and he lives out the rest of his days in quiet contentment, forever considered a hero amongst his fellow Khajiit.
DAMMIT! You actually got me crying over a piece of digital art! ;A;