Funny, when I was a boy, Imperial walls and towers used to make me feel so safe.' Wonder if Vilod is still making that mead with juniper berries mixed in. I bet they had something to do with this. And it looks like the Thalmor are with him. Ralof: 'Look at him, General Tullius, the Military Governor. Lokir: 'Shor, Mara, Dibella, Kynareth, Akatosh. Imperial: 'General Tullius, sir! The headsman is waiting!' Ralof: 'A Nord's last thoughts should be of home.' Ralof: 'Hey, what village are you from, horse thief?' Ralof: 'I don't know where we're going, but Sovngarde awaits.' Lokir: 'Ulfric? The Jarl of Windhelm? You're the leader of the rebellion. You're speaking to Ulfric Stormcloak, the true High King.' Ralof: 'We're all brothers and sisters in binds now, thief.' It's these Stormcloaks the Empire wants.'
If they hadn't been looking for you, I could've stolen that horse and been halfway to Hammerfell. You were trying to cross the border, right? Walked right into that Imperial ambush, same as us, and that thief over there.'