It was a fine day in Skyrim and 10 year old Naryn Natureguardian, heir to the throne of the ancient and secret Natureguardian Dynasty was enjoying it to the fullest. Walking among nature and appreciating it's beauty, dressed in a fine garb of leaves and twigs woven together by the spriggans. As she was getting ready to pick some berries to eat for a snack, something rustled behind her. Startled, she turned around trying to see if she needed to run.

But alast, it was only a bear.

Naryn: *Phew. It's just a friend. Hello there!*

Bear: *Hello there little Natureguardian. Out for a walk?*

Naryn: *Yeah. It's a beautiful day today. It would be a shame to stay inside.*

Bear: *Haha. Fair point. Have a nice day little one.*

Walking off, the bear left Naryn alone again. But not for long it would appear. In the distance, Naryn could hear shouting. Curious about what was going on, she walked towards it. As she got closer, she could see lots of red people surrounding some blue people.

Imperial: "Stand down Ulfric Stormcloak and be taken into custody or die where you stand, you cowardly traitor scum!"

Ralof: "Go to hell you Imperial bastards! It doesn't matter if you outnumber us ten to one, WE'LL FIGHT!"

Stormcloaks: "YEAH!"

Ulfric: "NO! STAND DOWN! I will not have you needlessly throw away your lives in vain. I am not giving up but we cannot win this battle. Do not worry though. The gods will smile upon us and we will be free once more. FOR OUR CAUSE IS JUST AND RIGHTEOUS!"

Reluctantly, the Stormcloaks all threw down their arms. They may not like it, but they trusted Ulfric. They believed in their High King. Once they all had thrown down their arms, the Imperials began rounding them up and binding them.

Deciding that she had seen enough, Naryn started to leave when a twig snapped underfoot. And unfortunately for her, the Imperials heard it.

Imperial: "What was that?"

Imperial: "I don't know. Go check it out."

Not wanting to interact with these people, Naryn held her breath and stayed still, hoping to go unnoticed. But the gods had other plans for the Imperial who was sent to look saw her and grabbed her.

Imperial: "What do we have here? A lost little girl wandering all alone?"

Naryn: struggling: "Let go of me!"

Imperial: "Hey, what do we do with her?"

Imperial: "Put her in the cart with the rest of the prisoners. She'll go to Helgen as well."

Imperial: "Very well."

Binding her as well, the Imperial tossed Naryn into the back of a cart and off they went.