» Mon Nov 04, 2013 5:36 am I'm sorry, Hermy, did I somehow give you the idea that I was in any way working for you? You were a means to an end, tentacle boy. If you want my soul, you'll have to talk to Meridia. Oh, and Talos too. Good luck with that.
And here I thought such an intelligent thing such as yourself would have noticed Dawnbreaker riding on my hip, you ****ing dolt. Your books are going to be stuffed in a chest with about a hundred pounds of iron and kicked overboard while I sail home. I spat on Molag Bal's altar before turning around and leaving, so don't think I'm scared of you either.
-Signed, the Dragonborn that killed on god on his own doorstep
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Just finished Dragonborn, and nearly burst out laughing.
