((You, are royalty. The human race has never seen eye to eye with the Dragonborn, always fighting. You’re in the Starminster Palace, and you see the shadows of massive flying creatures circling the kingdom. You exit your palace and look on at the destruction surrounding you, you notice a Dragonborn right in front of your palace in her dragoon armor, wielding a spear))

Neldrash: “Royal blood will be spilled tonight, the higher-ups of my people demand it.” she points her spear at you