Review on 🛏️ ZHUHOO You're Finally Awake: Stylish 18x18 Inch Decorative Throw Pillow Covers for Bedroom Couch and Sofa by Robert Lowry

You tried to cross the border, right? Went straight into an Imperial ambush, just like us and that thief over there. Skyrim was fine until you showed up. The Empire was lazy and lazy. If they weren't looking for you, I could steal this horse and be halfway to Hammerfell. You there. You and I - we should be here. The Empire wants these Stormcloaks. Ralof: We're all brothers and sisters in chains now, thief. Imperial Soldier: Shut up! [Lokir looks at the gagged man.] Lokier: And what's the matter with him? Ralph: Look. Their language! You speak to Ulfric Stormcloak, the true High King. Lokier: Ulfric? Jarl of Windhelm? You are the leader of the rebellion. But if they capture you... Oh gods, where are they taking us? Ralof: I don't know where we're going, but Sovngarde is waiting. Lokier: No, that can't be. This doesn't happen. Ralof: Hey horse thief, what village are you from? Lokier: What do you care? Ralof: A Nord's last thought should be of home. Lokier: Rorikstead. I... I'm from Rorikstatt. [They are approaching the village of Helgen. The soldier calls to the lead car.] Imperial Soldier: General Tullius, sir! The executioner is waiting! General Tullius: Good. Let's get this over with. Lokir: Shor, Mara, Dibella, Kynareth, Akatosh. Deities, please help me. Ralof: Look at him, General Tullius, Military Governor. And it looks like the Thalmor is with him. D**nskie elves. I bet they have something to do with it. This is Helgen. I used to be nice to a girl from here. I wonder if Vilodis still makes this honey with juniper berries? Funny... When I was a boy, imperial walls and towers made me feel safe. [Husband and son watch as prisoners stream into town.] Haming: Who are they? , Father? Where you go? Torolf: You have to go in, little one. Haming: Why? I want to see the soldiers. Thorolf: In the house. Currently.