Skyrim Guard

All hail the Dragonborn!

You've come to Dawnstar at a strange time, friend. Seems everyone in this town is having nightmares...

That sapling you recovered means the Gildergreen will live again. Your deed honors the people of Whiterun.

You have the Jarl's confidence, friend. And so you have mine.

Got to thinking... maybe I'm the Dragonborn, and I just don't know it yet?

Wait... I know you.

Looks like it's really happening. A peace council, attended by both Ulfric and Tullius, up on High Hrothgar. Maybe there's hope for Skyrim yet.

The gods gave you two hands, and you use them both for your weapon. I can respect that.

Whole dwarven city underneath the keep. Nchuand-Zel. Best steer clear if you don't want a Steam Centurion carving you up.

You have vanquished a great evil from Skyrim. You have saved this land... and our very souls.

My heart goes out to Clan Shatter-Shield. Kin murdered, family warhammer stolen... There's no fairness in all that.

That iron sword's pretty undependable. You should try steel.

Fancy yourself an alchemist, hmm? Never could get the hang of that.

Is it true what they say? There was a dragon held captive in Whiterun, and you... you released it? By the gods, man, why?

Lightly armored means light on your feet. Smart.

A truce? With the Imperials? They'll murder us all, first chance they get.

I worry about the other settlements in the hold. Unwalled, lightly manned - prime targets for those damned dragons.

You dare strut around here, wearing that filthy Stormcloak hide?

As if Skyrim didn't have enough outsiders. Now we've got mercenaries from Hammerfell struttin' about...

I find your wolfish grin... unsettling.

See, there you go. Getting involved. Don't ask too many questions in Markarth. Safer for everyone that way.

For a dragon to attack Kynesgrove... Why? Why there? Is no place safe?

Whoa, whoa, whoa! Watch the magic!

Go cast your fancy magic someplace else.