You are the Dragonborn, destined to save the world from Alduin the World Eater. You are traveling along the lands of Skyrim with your trusty housecarl Lydia. You hear her panting behind you as she waddles as fast as she's able to keep up with you. "Dragonborn... please give me a moment..." she huffs, a hand cradling the underside of her huge pregnant belly, "Do you think we can rest a moment?"