He asked for your name. Doesn't he know who you are. Every person around knows that you are the dragonborn, The Dovahkiin. And he refuses your gift. The bow used by Aurial himself. A GOD. He might have hit his head to hard on that carriage. Or he is really is not part of this world. "I respect your decision, please forgive my associate. I am Lena and this is high king Ulfric Stormcloak, and finally this is Ralof," I said. We went on our way Ralof and Ulfric leaving me with the stranger. "I need to stop somewhere before I take you to my home," I said. "You sadly will not be allowed to wear your armor inside any building I will teach you a spell to make it so I can't be tampered with," I tell him.
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The Dovahkiin
FantasyChange of plans . This will be a crossover between skyrim and fallout 4. The Dovahkiin knows of their gift and is a vampire allieing with lord Harkon. The other part can be found on zaneocks account.
