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"Certainly, just a few moments." The servant said and soon returned with more onion soup for the old man, placing it in front of him.

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Ursine leaned back on her throne, not particularly interested in political chitter chatter. "I see, well you've met with me. If you wish to continue on your mission I'd recommend meeting with the Jarls. Anyone below them would be of little importance outside of Skyrim."

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Hulgarth opened the pouch to check the contents then tied it to his waist. "This will do. I'll meet with you tomorrow, right now I have things to do." He began walking away.

Having been imprisoned for so long he required a good meal, some proper sleep and new gear.

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"Farewell." Erich said, giving a friendly gesture to the stranger.

"Come on, Erich. The town is over half a day to the south. I'd rather get there before nightfall." Rigmor stated.

The trio headed off to Helarchen Creek.

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"70 septims." The innkeeper told him, before going to grab the items requested.