I didn't ask for this

Suddenly you heard a guard shout “General Tullius sir! The headsman is waiting!” “Good, lets get this over with.” you looked around, but couldn’t see where the voices were coming from. The thief was muttering something under his breath but you couldn’t get the panic out of your head. “General Tullius, the military govern.” You found yourself staring at the other man “and it looks like the Thalmor are with him, dam elves.” This struck a cord with you, one that made you almost start crying. Where they not your friends? You were obviously an elf why would they say such things right now. Your head just kept chanting this as you started to hyperventilate. The others ignored you; they were busy with their own conversation about where you guys were going. Only when the guards shouted did you realize you had blacked out “Get these prisoners out of the carts! Move it!” you struggled and stood with the other men in your cart. Your heart was now at a more steady rhythm, but still you felt sick. “Lets go, shouldn't keep the gods waiting for us.” You heard from behind you, and soon everyone exited the carriage.