Chapter 2 beginning

I woke up on the move. I'm dizzy and disoriented then I heard that familiar saying of the game. 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. Lokir: Damn you Stormcloaks. Skyrim was fine until you came along. Empire was

nice and lazy. If they hadn't been looking for you, I could've stolen

that horse and been half way to Hammerfell. You there. You and me -- we

should be here. It's these Stormcloaks the Empire wants.

Ralof: We're all brothers and sisters in binds now, thief.

Imperial Soldier: Shut up back there!

I looked dumbfounded. Lokir looks at the gagged man.]

Lokir: And what's wrong with him?

Ralof: Watch your tongue! You're speaking to Ulfric Stormcloak, the true High

King.

Lokir: Ulfric? The Jarl of Windhelm? You're the leader of the rebellion. But if

they captured you... Oh gods, where are they taking us?

Ralof: I don't know where we're going, but Sovngarde awaits.

Lokir: No, this can't be happening. This isn't happening.

Ralof: Hey, what village are you from, horse thief?

Lokir: Why do you care?

Ralof: A Nord's last thoughts should be of home.

Lokir: Rorikstead. I'm...I'm from Rorikstead.

[They approach the village of Helgen. A soldier calls out to the lead wagon.]

Imperial Soldier: General Tullius, sir! The headsman is waiting!

General Tullius: Good. Let's get this over with.

Lokir: Shor, Mara, Dibella, Kynareth, Akatosh. Divines, please help me.

Ralof: Look at him, General Tullius the Military Governor. And it looks like

the Thalmor are with him. Damn elves. I bet they had something to do

with this.

This is Helgen. I used to be sweet on a girl from here. Wonder if Vilod

is still making that mead with juniper berries mixed in. Funny...when I

was a boy, Imperial walls and towers used to make me feel so safe.

[A man and son watch the prisoners pull into town.]

Haming: Who are they, daddy? Where are they going?

Torolf: You need to go inside, little cub.

Haming: Why? I want to watch the soldiers.

Torolf: Inside the house. Now.

I'm quite all the way looking Lost. Up in the right corner of my vision I see something like a little tap I look at it as something opens the menu to Skyrim Dragonborn System with all my knowledge and memories come binding the system all my knowledge blueprints songs but you're just in the system I can't take it out it is a memory just to clarify it was a memory.

And see my character ID

Race Nord

Health 1000

Magica 1000

Frost resistant 50%

Dragon blood

Grants levelling system dragon born system

Magic was not available

Must be unlocked conditions for unlock unbind

Strength lock unbind