I don’t like smoking, but do enjoy the occasional drink. After a long day’s work, I return home no later than 8 PM. In order to make a living, I work for Kame Yu department stores. Not that you’d care, but I reside in northeast Morioh’s villa district. Although, if I were to fight I wouldn’t lose to anyone. That is how I deal with society, and I know that is what brings me happiness. I take care not to trouble myself with any enemies, like winning and losing, that would cause me to lose sleep at night. I’m trying to explain that I’m a person who wishes to live a very quiet life. I was told there were no issues at my last check-up. Just like a baby, I wake up without any fatigue or stress in the morning. After having a glass of warm milk and doing about twenty minutes of stretches before going to bed, I usually have no problems sleeping until morning.
I’m in bed by 11 PM, and make sure I get eight hours of sleep, no matter what. I work as an employee for the Kame Yu department stores, and I get home every day by 8 PM at the latest. My house is in the northeast section of Morioh, where all the villas are, and I am not married. Haming: Why? I want to watch the soldiers. Torolf: You need to go inside, little cub. Haming: Who are they, daddy? Where are they going? Was a boy, Imperial walls and towers used to make me feel so safe. Is still making that mead with juniper berries mixed in. Ralof: Look at him, General Tullius the Military Governor. Lokir: Shor, Mara, Dibella, Kynareth, Akatosh. Imperial Soldier: 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. They captured you… Oh gods, where are they taking us? Lokir: Ulfric? The Jarl of Windhelm? You’re the leader of the rebellion. Ralof: Watch your tongue! You’re speaking to Ulfric Stormcloak, the true High Ralof: We’re all brothers and sisters in binds now, thief. That horse and been half way to Hammerfell. If they hadn’t been looking for you, I could’ve stolen Right? Walked right into that Imperial ambush, same as us, and that
All are seated and bound the one dressed in finery is gagged.] [Skyrim opens with an Imperial wagon driving four prisoners down a snowy
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