![]() My ancestors are smiling at me, Imperials. Stormcloak Soldier: "Come on, I haven't got all morning. Stormcloak Soldier: "For the love of Talos, shut up and let's get this over with." Priestess of Arkay: "As we commend your souls to Aetherius, blessings of the Eight Divines upon you, for you are the salt and earth of Nirn, our beloved." "What're you doing here, Redguard? You a sellsword? A sailor from Stros M'Kai?"Ĭaptain: "Yes, General Tullius. "You from one of the strongholds, Orc? How did you end up here?" "You picked a bad time to come home to Skyrim, kinsman." "You with one of the trade caravans, Khajiit? Your kind always seems to find trouble." "You're a long way from the Imperial City. "Another refugee? Gods really have abandoned your people, dark elf." "You from Daggerfall, Breton? Fleeing from some court intrigue?" "Not many wood elves would choose to come alone to Skyrim." "Are you a relative of one of the Riften dock workers, Argonian?" "You're not with the Thalmor Embassy, are you, high elf? No, that can't be right." Hadvar's comment when he calls the Dragonborn will change based on the race chosen: The race and gender of the Dragonborn will occasionally affect how the people of Skyrim and beyond react to the them. The Dragonborn's race, weight, gender, and facial structure can be determined via value sliders. Who are you?"Ĭharacter creation Main article: Character Creation (Skyrim)Ĭharacter creation is operationally similar to Oblivion but incorporated a greater level of detail and customization. You can't do this!"Ĭaptain: "Anyone else feel like running?" Ralof: "It has been an honor, Jarl Ulfric!" Imperial Captain: "Step towards the block when we call your name. Lokir: "You've got to tell them! We weren't with you! This is a mistake!" Ralof: "Face your death with some courage, thief." Ralof: "Why do you think? End of the line. Haming: "Why? I want to watch the soldiers."Ĭaptain: "Get these prisoners out of the carts. Torolf: "You need to go inside, little cub." Haming: "Who are they, daddy? Where are they going?" Funny, when I was a boy, Imperial walls and towers used to make me feel so safe." Wonder if Vilod is still making that mead with juniper berries mixed in. I bet they had something to do with this. And it looks like the Thalmor are with him. Ralof: "Look at him, General Tullius, the Military Governor. Lokir: "Shor, Mara, Dibella, Kynareth, Akatosh. Imperial: "General Tullius, sir! The headsman is waiting!" Ralof: "A Nord's last thoughts should be of home." Ralof: "Hey, what village are you from, horse thief?" Ralof: "I don't know where we're going, but Sovngarde awaits." Lokir: "Ulfric? The Jarl of Windhelm? You're the leader of the rebellion. You're speaking to Ulfric Stormcloak, the true High King." Ralof: "We're all brothers and sisters in binds now, thief." It's these Stormcloaks the Empire wants." If they hadn't been looking for you, I could've stolen that horse and been halfway to Hammerfell. You were trying to cross the border, right? Walked right into that Imperial ambush, same as us, and that thief over there."
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