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What followed next was quite...bizarre.

The imperial never drawed his sword or any other concealed weapon he could have, he simply walked through the dunmer soldiers...literally.

He knew, of course, they'd dispel once he and only he passed near them. The mist also was blown away by his presence.

Destro shook his head, negatively and clearly disappointed as he headed back to the gates of Riften.

...

"Oh, quite disappointing, brother. I imagine what would happen if you forgot to dispel one of them and he turned out to become real...", Maximus chuckled as his imagination took over from the illusion.

...

As the young imperial walked back, he sensed an incoming blow heading towards his neck and ducked.

"You killed my men!", a dunmer wielding a large broadsword growled in a strange voice, almost unrealistic.

Destro looked at the materialized illusion and realized what his brother was trying to do.