Dragonborn
The jarl of windhelm? you're the leader of the rebellion! but if they captured you... oh god's, where are they taking us!?" "i dont know where we are going, but sovngarde awaits..." the thief looked as if he was going to pass out any second.
Iconoclast reboot part 1
This is the only town where i don't mind camping outside, although windhelm is crappy too, at least it doesn't have a giant open sewer in the middle of it. i let him sit quietly, and then saressi comes out.
Dragon Down
But, alas, the hard workers of the windhelm docks, could do no such thing.
Honour to you, my Thane
There wasn't anyone in skyrim who didn't know of ulfric; the jarl of windhelm opposed the imperial rule and his rebellion was now tearing skyrim apart.
Skyrim 1 - Unbound
"it has been an honour, jarl windhelm" ralof said with some sadness in his voice. the other men of the captured groups stood silent and still backed towards their leader.
A theory of Equilibrium, Book 1, Part 5: Speaking from Afar
He looked at the other circles, and looked at the one that was north of windhelm. tucking away his map, gellos closed his eyes, slowing his step, and thought of windhelm. he had been there once before, when he was still a child, with viarim.
Finding Company
Maybe if when radulf found his way to windhelm, they hadn't yelled at him and made him leave, he wouldn't be here." "what would you do if you had a job, radulf?"
The adventures of Raptor the argonian
And also, have you ever heard of a place by the name of windhelm?" "uh... maybe you can find something that suits your tastes in the red-torch district, but i've never heard of windhelm before." the stringy maned grey stallion answered.
Skyrim:An Unexpected Arrival
"i am, when we get out of here we should meet in windhelm, but lets get out of here first" "good choice veekaro, the stormcloaks need someone like you to help us." we walked to the door but it was locked. "damn, locked.
Die Herausforderung des Lebens Kapitel 6: Hölle, Freundschaft und Schmerz
Wystan murrte etwas, küsste die brust moths und streichelte dabei seinen bauch etwas als er ihm erzählte, wie er in der schlacht um windhelm jedes mal wenn er einen sturmmantel tötete schwören konnte, moth wurde sein schwert mithalten.
The Rites of Sanguine
Apparently, the city guards of windhelm were an unpleasant lot to have a run-in with, particularly if you happened to not be a nord.
Skyrim, Arga's Story: Chapter 3: Dragons!
He could feel the power that he'd used in the caves of darkwater pass, and in the mine near windhelm. he knew that it was still there. the question was, could he still use it?