Bergritte Battle-Born

It's a miracle these Stormcloaks haven't robbed us blind yet. I'm sure it's only a matter of time.

There's a rift here in Skyrim, and can't neither magic nor the passin' of time make it right.

Evgir Unslaad has come at last. The "Season Unending." War... without end.

Can you believe those pathetic Gray-Manes still show their face in public?

There was love between our families. For generations. Now, there is only enmity.

All right, dear.

It's that Braith girl again, isn't it? Has she been bothering you again? I've a mind to speak with her mother.

Lars, dear, why don't you go outside and play? It's a beautiful day.

You've got no sense of humor, you know that? Why don't you pick up where you left off with "The Real Barenziah."

How about "The Lusty Argonian Maid"?