(You open your eyes and find yourself in a horse drawn cart. Your hands are bound and you look up to see three other prisoners riding with you. The strong looking blond Nord sitting across from you speaks) 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. (The thief starts arguing with the man. Meanwhile the last prisoner, a Nord dressed in finery who is gagged, watches silently)
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