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I've seen talking cats, talking lizards, talking dragons, hell I've even encountered a talking dog... But nobody said anything about talking horses.....
Well he won't be talking now, I made sure of that. After I took his hide, I dragged him into the river with the rest of the bodies.
He was gonna snitch on me, huh? He's now sleeping with the fishy's.... See.
And I put his head in the bed of General Tullius to send a message.... Skyrim's my turf.
All that without smoking grass, or sniffing/eating moonsugar. If you know what I mean.
Yes, though one does wonder if one can have a truly immersive Skyrim experience without a good full bottle of Skooma.
Perhaps. Too much Skooma can result in loss of perception! You might mistake your brother for a deer and pierce his rump!