DoorFucker10 >> #13128136
Posted on 2023-03-16 13:53:58 Score: 6 (vote Up) ( Report comment )

[Skyrim opens with an Imperial wagon with four bound prisoners inside. One of the prisoners is dressed in fine clothes and he is the only one who is gagged. They are all seated and the wagon is going downhill through a snowymountain pass.]Ralof: Hey, you. Youre finally awake. You were trying to cross the border,right? Walked right into that Imperial ambush, same as us, and thatthief over there.Lokir: Damn you Stormcloaks. Skyrim was fine until you came along. Empire wasnice and lazy. If they hadnt been looking for you, I couldve stolenthat horse and been half way to Hammerfell. You there. You and me weshould be here. Its these Stormcloaks the Empire wants.Ralof: Were all brothers and sisters in binds now, thief.Imperial Soldier: Shut up back there![Lokir looks at the gagged man.]Lokir: And whats wrong with him?Ralof: Watch your tongue! Youre speaking to Ulfric Stormcloak, the true HighKing.Lokir: Ulfric? The Jarl of Windhelm? Youre the leader of the rebellion. But ifthey captured you Oh gods, where are they taking us?Ralof: I dont know where were going, but Sovngarde awaits.Lokir: No, this cant be happening. This isnt happening.Ralof: Hey, what village are you from, horse thief?Lokir: Why do you care?Ralof: A Nords last thoughts should be of home.Lokir: Rorikstead. ImIm from Rorikstead.[The lead wagon is called out by one of the soldier as they approach the village of Helgen.]Imperial Soldier: General Tullius, sir! The headsman is waiting!General Tullius: Good. Lets get this over with.Lokir: Shor, Mara, Dibella, Kynareth, Akatosh. Divines, please help me.Ralof: Look at him, General Tullius the Military Governor. And it looks likethe Thalmor are with him. Damn elves. I bet they had something to dowith this.This is Helgen. I used to be sweet on a girl from here. Wonder if Vilodis still making that mead with juniper berries mixed in. Funnywhen Iwas a boy, Imperial walls and towers used to make me feel so safe.[As the prisoners pull into town, they are gazed upon by a man and his son.]Haming: Who are they, daddy? Where are they going?Torolf: You need to go inside, little cub.Haming: Why? I want to watch the soldiers.Torolf: Inside the house. Now.