Chapter One
Sundas, 9th of Last Seed, 4E 201, Cyrodiil, 7:00 Am
I have been riding for the whole week. I have finally reached the Skyrim Border. I can't handle these Imperials any longer. First, I'm not a Stormcloak, but if I find the Stormcloaks I would be better off in their land where Nords are regulars. I found an encampment of Imperials which just surprisingly went up in flames. Stupid Imperials leave their tents unguarded. Well I need some sleep and my horse needs some rest. If I am found and read, please send my body to Skyrim. I want to be buried in my ancestors country.
~Breydon Sprintwood
Breydon woke up with somebody nudging him. He seen that the man poking him was a Khajiit. He looked at the attire and seen a blue cuirass. This was the attire of a Stormcloak. Odd how a Khajiit joined them, but he wasn't one to question motives.
"Hey could you help me get to your camp?" Breydon asked.
The Khajiit nodded and motioned to be quite with a finger against his lips and then motioned to follow. The Khajiit hopped on his horse then snapped the horse's reigns. Breydon swung up onto his horse and took after the Khajiit. After an hour of riding the Nord arrived at the camp. The Nord had hopped off his horse when Ulfric Stormcloak had came out of his tent and said, "I can not believe we have another wanderer out here. Atleast this one is a Nord. What's your name boy, you can't be that old."
"My name is Breydon Sprintwood and I seek refuge. I need some sleep as I have been running away from those damn Imperials for a whole week now, so thank you Ulfric, and we will discuss more tomorrow." Breydon said as he headed off to sleep on his bedroll.
Breydon woke up from being punched in the gut. When he opened his eyes he had seen that the Imperials had all of the Stormcloaks in chains and they were loading them into carriages. Ulfric screamed, "It was that damn Redguard that gave us away!"
"Actually it wasn't the Redguard, we had just found you in the night. Now put a gag on him!" an Imperial who had said that looked like a general.
The next second Breydon was knocked out and put on the first carriage while Ulfric was on the second carriage...