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The Markarth guards moved to position, closing their gates and barricading them.

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"Jarl Thongvor, an army is approaching!" a guard said.

"The Forsworn?" The jarl asked.

"No, someone else. From the looks of it they have dwemer machines in their ranks." the guard explained.

"That isn't good. Dealing with Forsworn is one thing but fighting Dwemer automatons is a whole other." Thongvor said. "Tell the men to prepare for a siege, we can't let them into the city."

"Yes my Jarl." the guard said and walked away.

"Sir, maybe you should leave the city." Reburrus suggested.

"No, I won't run and leave my city without its leader. Whomever this enemy is I will face them alongside my men." Thongvor said. Despite being elderly he was still in top shape and respected by his subordinates. "But if we are going to get reinforcements from the Stormcloaks then we need to send a messenger to them. Lets send a fast guard through the Dwemer passageway to warn the Stormcloaks at Fort Sungard about the attack."

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Naerion stayed behind his army and watched as the Dwemer Animunculi and the other forces headed towards the city. He commanded the Dwemer Ballistae to fire on the wall.