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Gaius awoke, he looked over. "Shit." He cursed quietly as he stared at the Breton woman in his bed. He had decided to rent a room in Whiterun on the way to Windhelm. A woman had started flirting with him at the bar and, well... He quickly snuck out of the bed, put on his clothes, and snuck out to the stables.

Arthur ducked under the blast just on time. "I'll tear your head off!" He yelled. He ran at the Khajiit and, ducking under another fireball, stabbed it in the chest. He threw the body into the water below.

"It's done!" Quah-Zeen shouted from far below.

Arthur nodded. "Good!" He called back. He looked at the dead Orc by his feet. "I hate bandits." He muttered. "Send back a rider to tell my father's steward I took the Cave. There were bandits but no Thalmor, same as the other locations, I don't think there are any Thalmor this far into Skyrim yet." He said to a nearby Bloodblade.