Thorald Gray-Mane
- Quests
- QuestlineQuest
Location - Missing In Action -
locations
| Hold | Town | Location |
|---|---|---|
| Haafingar Hold | - | Northwatch Keep |
Dialogue
(player): You should be safe now.
I cannot thank you enough for rescuing me from this place. I suspect I'd never again see the light of day otherwise.
But why would you risk your life for me, a stranger?
Follow-up choices
(player): Your family was concerned for you.
Of course. I should've known. This was all Avulstein's idea, wasn't it? Where is he?
Follow-up choices
A wise decision, but I fear he may not be safe there anymore.
They'll go looking for me, and Whiterun will be the first place they search.
Follow-up choices
I cannot stay. Not here, not in Whiterun. It likely won't be safe for Avulstein, either.
Our best hope now is to fall in with the ranks of the Stormcloaks.
But would you do me a favor? Tell my mother to suffer the winter's cold wind, for it bears aloft next summer's seeds. She'll know what it means.
I thank you again, friend. You've given me my life back.
I don't dare return to Whiterun. But my mother... She'll need some consolation.
Tell her... tell her to suffer the winter's cold wind, for it bears aloft next summer's seeds. She'll understand.
Though shall mourn my brother, I thank you, friend. You've given me my life back.
So he might still be in there?
I don't dare go back in now. I'll just have to hope that in the confusion he can slip out.
Follow-up choices
I cannot stay. Not here, not in Whiterun. It likely won't be safe for Avulstein, either.
Our best hope now is to fall in with the ranks of the Stormcloaks.
But would you do me a favor? Tell my mother to suffer the winter's cold wind, for it bears aloft next summer's seeds. She'll know what it means.
I thank you again, friend. You've given me my life back.
I don't dare return to Whiterun. But my mother... She'll need some consolation.
Tell her... tell her to suffer the winter's cold wind, for it bears aloft next summer's seeds. She'll understand.
Though shall mourn my brother, I thank you, friend. You've given me my life back.
Avulstein... you stupid boy...
What is my freedom worth, if the price is my brother's life?
Follow-up choices
I cannot stay. Not here, not in Whiterun. It likely won't be safe for Avulstein, either.
Our best hope now is to fall in with the ranks of the Stormcloaks.
But would you do me a favor? Tell my mother to suffer the winter's cold wind, for it bears aloft next summer's seeds. She'll know what it means.
I thank you again, friend. You've given me my life back.
I don't dare return to Whiterun. But my mother... She'll need some consolation.
Tell her... tell her to suffer the winter's cold wind, for it bears aloft next summer's seeds. She'll understand.
Though shall mourn my brother, I thank you, friend. You've given me my life back.
Of course. I should've known. Avulstein was behind this, wasn't he?
Follow-up choices
I cannot stay. Not here, not in Whiterun. It likely won't be safe for Avulstein, either.
Our best hope now is to fall in with the ranks of the Stormcloaks.
But would you do me a favor? Tell my mother to suffer the winter's cold wind, for it bears aloft next summer's seeds. She'll know what it means.
I thank you again, friend. You've given me my life back.
I don't dare return to Whiterun. But my mother... She'll need some consolation.
Tell her... tell her to suffer the winter's cold wind, for it bears aloft next summer's seeds. She'll understand.
Though shall mourn my brother, I thank you, friend. You've given me my life back.
(player): Your brother talked me into it.
I've never known Avulstein to be that convincing! Where is the little scamp?
Follow-up choices
A wise decision, but I fear he may not be safe there anymore.
They'll go looking for me, and Whiterun will be the first place they search.
Follow-up choices
I cannot stay. Not here, not in Whiterun. It likely won't be safe for Avulstein, either.
Our best hope now is to fall in with the ranks of the Stormcloaks.
But would you do me a favor? Tell my mother to suffer the winter's cold wind, for it bears aloft next summer's seeds. She'll know what it means.
I thank you again, friend. You've given me my life back.
I don't dare return to Whiterun. But my mother... She'll need some consolation.
Tell her... tell her to suffer the winter's cold wind, for it bears aloft next summer's seeds. She'll understand.
Though shall mourn my brother, I thank you, friend. You've given me my life back.
So he might still be in there?
I don't dare go back in now. I'll just have to hope that in the confusion he can slip out.
Follow-up choices
I cannot stay. Not here, not in Whiterun. It likely won't be safe for Avulstein, either.
Our best hope now is to fall in with the ranks of the Stormcloaks.
But would you do me a favor? Tell my mother to suffer the winter's cold wind, for it bears aloft next summer's seeds. She'll know what it means.
I thank you again, friend. You've given me my life back.
I don't dare return to Whiterun. But my mother... She'll need some consolation.
Tell her... tell her to suffer the winter's cold wind, for it bears aloft next summer's seeds. She'll understand.
Though shall mourn my brother, I thank you, friend. You've given me my life back.
Avulstein... you stupid boy...
What is my freedom worth, if the price is my brother's life?
Follow-up choices
I cannot stay. Not here, not in Whiterun. It likely won't be safe for Avulstein, either.
Our best hope now is to fall in with the ranks of the Stormcloaks.
But would you do me a favor? Tell my mother to suffer the winter's cold wind, for it bears aloft next summer's seeds. She'll know what it means.
I thank you again, friend. You've given me my life back.
I don't dare return to Whiterun. But my mother... She'll need some consolation.
Tell her... tell her to suffer the winter's cold wind, for it bears aloft next summer's seeds. She'll understand.
Though shall mourn my brother, I thank you, friend. You've given me my life back.
He must have been very convincing.
Follow-up choices
I cannot stay. Not here, not in Whiterun. It likely won't be safe for Avulstein, either.
Our best hope now is to fall in with the ranks of the Stormcloaks.
But would you do me a favor? Tell my mother to suffer the winter's cold wind, for it bears aloft next summer's seeds. She'll know what it means.
I thank you again, friend. You've given me my life back.
I don't dare return to Whiterun. But my mother... She'll need some consolation.
Tell her... tell her to suffer the winter's cold wind, for it bears aloft next summer's seeds. She'll understand.
Though shall mourn my brother, I thank you, friend. You've given me my life back.
(player): We're here to rescue you.
I never thought I'd see another friendly face again.
We need to get to safety as soon as possible. Let's move.
(player): I'm here to rescue you.
I never thought I'd see another friendly face again.
We need to get to safety as soon as possible. Let's move.
(player): Your family was concerned for you.
Of course. I should've known. This was all Avulstein's idea, wasn't it? Where is he?
Follow-up choices
A wise decision, but I fear he may not be safe there anymore.
They'll go looking for me, and Whiterun will be the first place they search.
Follow-up choices
I cannot stay. Not here, not in Whiterun. It likely won't be safe for Avulstein, either.
Our best hope now is to fall in with the ranks of the Stormcloaks.
But would you do me a favor? Tell my mother to suffer the winter's cold wind, for it bears aloft next summer's seeds. She'll know what it means.
I thank you again, friend. You've given me my life back.
I don't dare return to Whiterun. But my mother... She'll need some consolation.
Tell her... tell her to suffer the winter's cold wind, for it bears aloft next summer's seeds. She'll understand.
Though shall mourn my brother, I thank you, friend. You've given me my life back.
So he might still be in there?
I don't dare go back in now. I'll just have to hope that in the confusion he can slip out.
Follow-up choices
I cannot stay. Not here, not in Whiterun. It likely won't be safe for Avulstein, either.
Our best hope now is to fall in with the ranks of the Stormcloaks.
But would you do me a favor? Tell my mother to suffer the winter's cold wind, for it bears aloft next summer's seeds. She'll know what it means.
I thank you again, friend. You've given me my life back.
I don't dare return to Whiterun. But my mother... She'll need some consolation.
Tell her... tell her to suffer the winter's cold wind, for it bears aloft next summer's seeds. She'll understand.
Though shall mourn my brother, I thank you, friend. You've given me my life back.
Avulstein... you stupid boy...
What is my freedom worth, if the price is my brother's life?
Follow-up choices
I cannot stay. Not here, not in Whiterun. It likely won't be safe for Avulstein, either.
Our best hope now is to fall in with the ranks of the Stormcloaks.
But would you do me a favor? Tell my mother to suffer the winter's cold wind, for it bears aloft next summer's seeds. She'll know what it means.
I thank you again, friend. You've given me my life back.
I don't dare return to Whiterun. But my mother... She'll need some consolation.
Tell her... tell her to suffer the winter's cold wind, for it bears aloft next summer's seeds. She'll understand.
Though shall mourn my brother, I thank you, friend. You've given me my life back.
(player): Your brother talked me into it.
I've never known Avulstein to be that convincing! Where is the little scamp?
Follow-up choices
A wise decision, but I fear he may not be safe there anymore.
They'll go looking for me, and Whiterun will be the first place they search.
Follow-up choices
I cannot stay. Not here, not in Whiterun. It likely won't be safe for Avulstein, either.
Our best hope now is to fall in with the ranks of the Stormcloaks.
But would you do me a favor? Tell my mother to suffer the winter's cold wind, for it bears aloft next summer's seeds. She'll know what it means.
I thank you again, friend. You've given me my life back.
I don't dare return to Whiterun. But my mother... She'll need some consolation.
Tell her... tell her to suffer the winter's cold wind, for it bears aloft next summer's seeds. She'll understand.
Though shall mourn my brother, I thank you, friend. You've given me my life back.
So he might still be in there?
I don't dare go back in now. I'll just have to hope that in the confusion he can slip out.
Follow-up choices
I cannot stay. Not here, not in Whiterun. It likely won't be safe for Avulstein, either.
Our best hope now is to fall in with the ranks of the Stormcloaks.
But would you do me a favor? Tell my mother to suffer the winter's cold wind, for it bears aloft next summer's seeds. She'll know what it means.
I thank you again, friend. You've given me my life back.
I don't dare return to Whiterun. But my mother... She'll need some consolation.
Tell her... tell her to suffer the winter's cold wind, for it bears aloft next summer's seeds. She'll understand.
Though shall mourn my brother, I thank you, friend. You've given me my life back.
Avulstein... you stupid boy...
What is my freedom worth, if the price is my brother's life?
Follow-up choices
I cannot stay. Not here, not in Whiterun. It likely won't be safe for Avulstein, either.
Our best hope now is to fall in with the ranks of the Stormcloaks.
But would you do me a favor? Tell my mother to suffer the winter's cold wind, for it bears aloft next summer's seeds. She'll know what it means.
I thank you again, friend. You've given me my life back.
I don't dare return to Whiterun. But my mother... She'll need some consolation.
Tell her... tell her to suffer the winter's cold wind, for it bears aloft next summer's seeds. She'll understand.
Though shall mourn my brother, I thank you, friend. You've given me my life back.
(player): How long have you been chained up?
Gods, I've lost count of the days. It feels like an age has passed.
I wish I could believe that I'd have held out forever against their torture, but I can't be so sure.
Now thanks to you I needn't worry anymore.
(player): What do the Thalmor want with you?
I'm not sure. At first they accused me of being a Stormcloak, a secret Talos worshipper...
They wanted a confession. To what didn't matter, they simply wanted me to admit to something.
I think they wanted to break me. Use me as a way to get to the rest of the Gray-Mane family.
I gave them no such pleasure.
What in the world?
Brother? Is... Is that you?
Unngh... Uhhh...
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Technical data
- ID
- ThoraldGrayMane