Modern Skyrim
AD 2013
01:00PM Monday
Rhea awoke with a start in the back of a horse drawn carridge. She could hear a man talking across from her but her eyes drifted to the man seated next to her bound and gagged. 'Why is he gagged unlike the rest of us, why am i even here, what is this place' wondered Rhea as they approached a large concrete town.
'Where am I?' she asked to anyone willing to listen.
'Ah finally here with us are you darling? I am Ralof, the man next to you is my Jarl Ulfric Stormcloak. You are in a carridge on the way to Helgen, they must have mistaken you for a rebel my dear.' said the man sitting across from her
'I just wanted a break from the world, this is meant to be peaceful, secluded and have no electricity, I guess it does but has retard rebels, messing up my plan to stay.' just ask she finished speaking the carridge jolted to a halt.
'Alright all off for a name call, now.' yelled a voice from behind them. Rhea looked and saw a stern looking woman and a man next to her holding a list, he must have been the one that spoke.
