Dragons come back chapter 3

Haming: "Yes, papa."

Imperial: "Whoa!"

Captain: "Get these prisoners out of the carts. Move it!"

Lokir: "Why are we stopping?"

Ralof: "Why do you think? End of the line. Let's go. Shouldn't keep the gods waiting for us."

Lokir: "No! Wait! We're not rebels!"

Ralof: "Face your death with some courage, thief."

Lokir: "You've got to tell them! We weren't with you! This is a mistake!"

Imperial Captain: "Step towards the block when we call your name. One at a time."

Ralof: "Empire loves their damn lists."

Hadvar: "Ulfric Stormcloak. Jarl of Windhelm."

Ralof: "It has been an honor, Jarl Ulfric!"

Hadvar: "Ralof of Riverwood. Lokir of Rorikstead."

Lokir: "No, I'm not a rebel. You can't do this!"

Captain: "Halt!"

Lokir: "You're not going to kill me!"

Captain: "Archers!"

[Two Imperial Legionnaires pull out their bows and Steel Arrows and shoot Lokir dead before he gets too far. The Imperial Captain turns her attention back to the other prisoners.]

Captain: "Anyone else feel like running?"

Hadvar: "Wait. You there. Step forward. Who are you?"

Vlad "You picked a bad time to come home to Skyrim, kinsman."

Hadvar: "Captain. What should we do? He/She's not on the list."

Captain: "Forget the list. He/She goes to the block."

Hadvar: "By your orders, Captain. Follow the Captain, prisoner."

Tullius: "Ulfric Stormcloak. Some here in Helgen call you a hero. But a hero doesn't use a power like The Voice to murder his king and usurp his throne."

Ulfric: "*muffled grunts*"

Tullius: "You started this war, plunged Skyrim into chaos, and now the Empire is going to put you down, and restore the peace."

At this point Alduin roars for the first time, drawing the attention of everyone gathered around the execution block, but the soldiers think little of it.

Hadvar: "What was that?"

Tullius: "It's nothing. Carry on."

Captain: "Yes, General Tullius. Give them their last rites."

Priestess of Arkay: "As we commend your souls to Aetherius, blessings of the Eight Divines upon you, for you are the salt and earth of Nirn, our beloved..."

Stormcloak Soldier: "For the love of Talos, shut up and let's get this over with."

Priestess of Arkay: "As you wish."

Stormcloak Soldier: "Come on, I haven't got all morning. My ancestors are smiling at me, Imperials. Can you say the same?"

[With those last defiant words to Tullius, the Imperial Captain, and the Legionnaires, the Stormcloak is beheaded by the executioner. The Imperial Captain then shoves his lifeless body off to the side of the chopping block]

Stormcloak: "You Imperial bastards!"

Vilod: "Justice!"

Ingrid: "Death to the Stormcloaks!"

Ralof: "As fearless in death as he was in life."

Next, the the Nord in the rags

Just before the Imperial Headsman has the opportunity to decapitate the Dragonborn and end the game before it begins, Alduin arrives and disrupts the execution, raining meteors and fire down upon the town. Now, Alduin roars for the second time, drawing attention from Tullius, Ulfric, and everyone else again while unsettling Hadvar, but the Imperial Captain remains unfazed.

Hadvar: "There it is again. Did you hear that?"

Captain: "I said, next prisoner!"

Hadvar: "To the block, prisoner. Nice and easy."

The Dragonborn approaches the chopping block. As they kneel down and place their head into position to be sliced off by the headsman's axe, looking up at the headsman as he raises his axe to execute them, Alduin's third roar occurs, and he makes an appearance atop the tower, flying into view from behind the nearby mountains before touching down on the tower and launching his attack, causing the headsman to stumble forward right when he was about to swing his axe down on the Dragonborn's neck.

Tullius: "What in Oblivion is that?"

Captain: "Sentries! What do you see?"

Imperial: "It's in the clouds!"

[Weapons are heard being drawn as all eyes turn to look at Alduin]

Stormcloak: "Dragon!"

Alduin: [Meteor-shower shout]

Headsman: "Hunh..."

[Alduin then unleashes his Unrelenting Force shout, killing the headsman and throwing the Dragonborn away from the chopping block in the process]

Alduin: "Fus... Ro... Dah!" ("Force... Balance... Push!")

Tullius: "Don't just stand there! Kill that thing! Guards, get the townspeople to safety!"

Ralof: "Hey, [hey brother keep it up]. Get up! Come on, the gods won't give us another chance!"