"Riverwood is almost here. It's just up ahead!"
"Well, you can call it 'Riverside Town' or whatever else you want, but that sort of thing isn't important, is it?"
"..."
"Hey, buddy, honestly, I'm glad you managed to fight your way out with me... I can tell now that you're strong and have plenty of potential. I'm sure my sister will give you a warm welcome once we reach Riverwood!"
"Also, I'm serious—you really should go to Windhelm and join the fight to liberate Skyrim! After what happened today, you must have seen the true face of the Imperial Army, right? Believe me, the rotten and brutal Imperium of Man is beyond saving. From now on, we'll have to rely on ourselves!"
"A terrifying dragon has returned, Helgen was destroyed in an instant, and the great Ulfric Stormcloak narrowly escaped death... I think this must be a sign that the divine Talos is giving us! Perhaps Ulfric really is our Savior, the chosen child of destiny blessed by the gods?"
"..."
"It's fine if you don't want to go. I won't force you! Either way, there's no way you'll join the Imperium of Man now. If you run into them again, those damned bastards will be more than happy to cut off your head!"
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"Come this way! Don't look up there. Those ruins are Forelhost. Believe me, you won't like that place! To be honest, I still don't understand how my sister managed to live in Riverwood for so many years beneath the shadow of such a terrifying place. Aren't they afraid to sleep at night?"
"I really don't understand. Riverside Town doesn't even have any territorial guards protecting it, and it's so close to those Undead..."
"..."
"Oh, right!"
"We should be about there now. There are some