"Okay, heres your dagger, your ratty clothes, your package to see some guy you've never heard of in a place you've never heard of. Trade house is down that way. Silt strider too." And then they kick you out of the door, and you are greeted by an insane bosmer.

Its like the essence of all elder scrolls games condensed into a single 10-minute process. And totally unforgiving. If youre like me, it took you less time to die then it did to make the character

Unless you are an Imperial Spellsword born under the Lady - in that case everyone bows in front of you as soon as you leave the Census and Excise Office, and you basically can kick any door open with an Imperial Steel boot - in a very charming and polite way, of course