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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