What would happen if Dragonborn never arrived in Skyrim and Alduin didn't decide to attack Tamriel?
Now days the biggest problem in Skyrim is a civil war between Stormcloaks and Imperium. Many civilians want this war to end, one wish Stormcloaks to...
All Nords know legend about Ysgramor and his 500 companions. But all also know that he wasn't alone. With him to Tamriel traveled a clan of warriors well known in Atmora. Name of this clan was Gwynbleidd, a clan that was know for it's warrior discipline. One warrior of Gwynbleidd was able to kill troll, maybe even a giant, at least those were legends.
But what is a fact, was that this clan has a strong bond with nature and magic. Many grate mages of Tamriel has roots in this clan, or was learning from one of them. Their alchemists made many potions and their women warriors are well know for usage of poisons. Clan Gwynbleidd has also pets that they fight with side by side. A giant wolfs, almost big as human with powerful jaws and strong claws. Armored in steel armor and trained to kill trolls, worthy allies for Gwynbleidd.
After Ysgramor and leader of clan Gwynbleidd, Hati, conquered lands of Skyrim decided to settle down and build home for their families. Ysgramor in the name of his son has build Windhelm, and in the nearby mountains Hati has build a stronghold named Kaer Mohren. This stronghold after a few hundred years has turned to a city which was as big as Dwanstar of Whiterun, and become one of Skyrim's main cities.
Now, clan Gwynbleidd works as a mercenaries across Tamriel and protectors of Skyrim. When civil war has begun, Jarl Ravix Gwynbleidd without second though supported Ulfric Stormcloak's demands about him becoming the next High King. And after a 25 years of civil war a heir to Gwynbleidd clan comes back from his journey across the Tamriel to end this war once and for all.
{Present Time} {Year 201 Fourth Era}
A three carts ride through the forest in the south part of the Skyrim. Accompanied with a few imperial soldiers as a protection. On each cart men and women clothed in mail and lether colored blue, bond by the ropes riding to the unknown. They are Stormcloaks, nord soldiers that fight in the name of Ulfrik Stormcloak.
But they are not only prisoners here, in the middle cart sits four men, all of the mare nords. On the right side of the cart is tall, blonde man clothed in usual Stormcloak armor, next to him sits short and skinny brown haired man that wears some rags. On the opposite side sits gagged man clothed in some expensive armor with bear fur, next to him sleeps tall and muscular nord. He has silver hair that reaches his shoulder, he has few scars on his arms and on on his cheek also his face is decorated with a few day stubble. He wears simple white shirt and brow pants followed with fur boots. From his clothes, however, one can see an expensive belt with a wolf emblem on it's buckle.
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Slowly he wakes up and he looks around him with his golden eyes. After he once again sits comfortable, a nord in front of him sees that he is awake.
Ralof: Hey, you. You are finally awake.
???: Well, you are right. Now I am.
Ralof: You tried to cross the border, right? Walked right into that Imperial ambush, same as us, and that thief over there.
