So here's a story about me being a dick in Skyrim:
Id just finished my business in Ivarstead, and wanted to head over to Riften since Id never been there. I decided I wanted a horse, because the trek was long and its more fun to ride a horse. I found an Imperial camp nearby had horses, but they were spoken for and I didn't want to get in trouble for stealing one. Then, lo and behold, I noticed there was a dragon near the camp as well.
DING! Idea.
I ran up to the dragon and got it to attack me, then made a beeline for the Imperial camp. There was a slight detour, as the dragon decided to pick on a few bears first and beat the shit out of them while I watched and flung fireballs at it. Then the dragon killed them and turned its head menacingly towards me, so I went OH SHIT OH SHIT OH SHIT and continued my mad dash back to the Imperial camp. I went flying through the camp screaming DRAGON DRAGON DRAGON at the top of my lungs as the dragon came barreling through the camp after me (running, no less, it decided not to fly and literally chased me on foot down the mountain). All the Imperials in camp immediately took to killing the dragon, and since Im not a total dick, I helped by throwing fireballs at the dragon from as far away as possible.
Needless to say, the dragon flattened the entire camp, but not before a good chunk of its health was taken out, and after an intense one-on-one showdown, I bested what was left of the dragon and took its soul. Now I could take one of the horses free of guilt since all their owners were dead.
Yes, I got an entire camp of soldiers slaughtered because I needed a horse. Don't judge me.