Another night of travelling the lonely, quiet roads of Skyrim. You checked your map, seeing that you were pretty close to... uh, nowhere. It'd be another few days of walking before you got to any actual city. Whilst walking, using only torchlight to guide your path, you spot a rather imposing figure down the road. You wander closer, only to be greeted with the point of a dagger to your throat.

"Halt! Are you on your way to visit that shrine of Talos, wanderer?"