Thorin is sitting. He is sitting beside his best friend Inigo, as they have been for a millennium, or was it an hour? Or maybe a minute? We don't know, they have no notion of time where they are, Aetherius.

The god Akatosh gave them that gift for the services they had done to Nirn when they were alive. Suddenly, Thorin speaks.

"I sense a new presence in Skyrim and Elsweyr" He says solemnly.

"Yes, I've sensed it as well, old friend" Inigo replies with his usual calmed yet eager voice.

"We have new descendants"

"Your children have grown strong for the last centuries, as well as mine" Inigo says with an air of pride in his voice.

"Which generation of descendants of yours is he part of?" Thorin asks.

"Number three hundred twenty-two" Inigo replies.

"Our families are preparing the naming rituals, have you decided what name you'll give this new part of your family?" Thorin asks with a curiosity not shown since the days of adventures.

"I've chosen the name of D'Khan"

"And why is that?"

"Because I feel like that name represents me"

"But it is your descendant who will have the name, not you" Thorin insists.

"If I can name him, I will then" Inigo replies with a bit of amusement in his voice.

"Well, if the new rule is to choose a name that represents us, then I'll choose the name Mead-Drinker" Thorin says sarcastically. This makes Inigo burst into laughter.

"Once a Nord, always a Nord eh?"

"Now seriously…" Thorin says with a cold voice. "I've chosen the name of Hraki"

"Why is that, Thorin?" Inigo asks. Thorin is pretty sure he was copying him when he said that.

"That was the name of my father, and I thought of no other name"

"If you wanted to honour your father, why not call your son Hraki instead of Balgruuf? Are you saying you love the old Jarl of Whiterun more than your father?" Inigo asks between laughs.

"No! It's just that I never thought of naming my son that, I just wanted to show my respect for that friend of ours, and besides, naming my great-great-great-grand… I think you got my point… It hurts no one!"

"You ran out of names, didn't you…?"

"Yes" Thorin responds surprisingly calmed, which causes Inigo to laugh harder than ever before.

"Very well, my old friend Thorin, I'm sure our descendants will have a great and prosper future ahead of them" And so were the descendants born, Hraki and D'khan, who would become great friends as their ancestors were, but they had no idea that they would bring to Nirn one of the most epic battles that Nirn had seen in centuries.