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Stormcloak: "Halt Imperial Spy!"
Imperial: "You really want to do this?"

The Stormcloak falls after a quick battle.

Imperial: "Satisfied? Now give up this foolish fight you cannot win."
Stormcloak: "Never! A true son of skyrim would never give up, to an Imperial no less."

Imperial: "Very well, you leave me no choice."

The Imperial prepares to land the final blow to the Stormcloak.

Stormcloak:"My ancestors are smiling at me Imperial, can you say the same?"
Imperial:"No, but then again, they don't say much..."

Imperial:"Because they're dead."

The storm rages on and be it Sovngarde or Aetherius, death awaits us all.