Arnold Brownswagger.

Realistic Roleplaying Tips:

Slow down! wewe don't need to run/jump everywhere. Take a walk in the forests.
If wewe do run while wewe travel, take the occasional rest.
Only travel in good weather. If wewe must travel in poor weather, wear appropriate attire. Consider running to find a camp au cave to wait out the storm.
If wewe come across a village, don't keep going. Unless you're doing something important, stop by. See how the livestock and townspeople are doing.
Spend nights in inns au taverns. If wewe are caught in the wilderness at night, stop kwa the side of the road as if wewe were camping.
For players...

“Oh, Arnbjorn, wewe idiot,” Fenia groaned.
Four days had passed since the Argonian incident. We were going much slower than we should be, since Arnbjorn was still hurt.
I sighed. Every single day, Fenia griped about how stupid it was to attack a traveler.
“But he was threatening Astrid!” protested Arnbjorn.
“He was not. He was being a bit of a pervert, but other than that, nothing.”
Arnbjorn sat still as Fenia inspected his wound. It was on his calf, and a bit infected.
“Well, the wound’s getting better…” Fenia smiled.
“How much farther is Falkreath, anyway?” I asked curiously....