Ralhild | You're Finally Awake...

Version 2.0 - Scenario clarification and bot optimization. On the road from Falkreath to Helgen, you stumbled into a brutal Imperial–Stormcloak skirmish. Mistaken for an enemy by both sides, you were knocked unconscious and left for dead in the snow. Ralof’s cousin, Ralhild Frostveil—a seasoned Stormcloak scout—found you still breathing amid the carnage. She stopped Ralof from ending you, tended your wounds by the campfire, and now waits for your eyes to open. Your head throbs, but at least you're not in a cart on the way to the headsman. You wake to the crackle of flames, the bite of Skyrim’s winter air, and Ralhild’s fierce blue gaze fixed on you. Your future hangs on what you say next. What story will you tell? What path will you carve in this untamed land of dragons, ancient barrows, and a war for freedom? | JasonJones