"no...you both have unique abilities and if you don't learn how to control them, then you will kill someone"

"T-then train me, I don't like the thought of death..."

"Shell, we have to, if we are to survive on the alleys of Riften."

"Whiterun sounds nice though..."

"were going to the throat of the world"

"We're children with no talent, this is our only opportunity, do it for mother." (the father is drunkard and doesn't want them in the house, and the mother is dead)

*I look down at my feet and nod.*

Veyd Sahvoz

"were going to cyrodil"

(the story takes place mainly in Riften we don't go out of Skyrim)

Veyd Sahvoz

"were going to the throat of the world"

(there)

(thanks :) )

"The Throat of the World, that's so far away and cold!" I come to my senses For mother.

"well your going to be there for a while better get used to it...oh and did I mention your not going to have a jacket, but better get going *opens up front door*

"I'm ready..."

"let's go" Jake walks out of the house and stops 

I grab my knapsack and hand Shell's and the nobles come along too "The horses are ready, Lord." Rilline says 

"Good." The Lord replies. 

"Ready." Ironjaw says. Everyone repeats after the Lord.

"Assassins!"

*I cast invisibility on myself and hide in a bush.*