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"Well, there's no reason to keep our troops stationed in the pale if there's nothing to guard, have the whiterun guards returned to the city." Vignar says, then the stormcloak salutes him and heads for the exit

"Brill?" Vignar calls for his steward and a man looks to him from the table "Bring me my pen and a parchment. I need to send a letter to Ulfric Stormcloak, have a courier prepared as soon as possible too." Brill nods to him and heads up the stairs next to the throne, up to the second floor.

Lia jumps over a small pool of water not notcing another falmer tube as a Falmer Warmonger begins to climb out, she hears the clanking of it's armor and turns to stare at the Falmer as it drops into the water, only it's feet submerged. It screamed at the intruders as the sound of hundreds of falmer were heard throughout the caves.

The insides of the were rundown, and dusty almost empty it bore all the marks of company going out of business, an mperial was inside sitting on a chair, his back turned to the door laying his body over the table.