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What is a unbound report

what is a unbound report


I've been captured by the Empire and been sentenced to death alongside Stormcloak rebels. We were being taken to Helgen. but before I could be executed Alduin appeared and attacked the town. I need to find a way out of the town.


Introductory cutscene

Ralof: "Hey, you. You're finally awake. You were trying to cross the border, right? Walked right into that Imperial ambush, same as us, and that thief over there."

Lokir: "Damn you Stormcloaks. Skyrim was fine until you came along. Empire was nice and lazy. If they hadn't been looking for you, I could've stolen that horse and been halfway to Hammerfell. You there. You and me, we shouldn't be here. It's these Stormcloaks the Empire wants."

Ralof: "We're all brothers and sisters in binds now, thief."

Imperial Soldier: "Shut up back there!"

Lokir: "And what's wrong with him, huh?"

Ralof: "Watch your tongue. You're speaking to Ulfric Stormcloak, the true High King."

Lokir: "Ulfric? The Jarl of Windhelm? You're the leader of the rebellion. But if they've captured you. Oh gods, where are they taking us?"

Ralof: "I don't know where we're going, but Sovngarde awaits."

Lokir: "No, this can't be happening. This isn't happening."

Ralof: "Hey, what village are you from, horse thief?"

Lokir: "Why do you


Ralof: "A Nord's last thoughts should be of home."

Lokir: "Rorikstead. I'm. I'm from Rorikstead."

Imperial: "General Tullius, sir! The headsman is waiting!"

Tullius: "Good. Let's 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 like the Thalmor are with him. Damn elves. I bet they had something to do with this. This is Helgen. I used to be sweet on a girl from here. Wonder if Vilod is still making that mead with juniper berries mixed in. Funny, when I was a boy, Imperial walls and towers used to make me feel so safe."

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."

Haming: "Yes, papa."

Imperial: "Whoa!"

Captain: "Get these prisoners out of the carts. Move it!"

Lokir: "Why are we stopping?"

Ralof: "Why do you think? End of the line. Let's go. Shouldn't keep the gods waiting for us."

Lokir: "No! Wait! We're not rebels!"

Ralof: "Face your death with some courage, thief."

Lokir: "You've got to tell them! We weren't with you! This is a mistake!"

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