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"The others. You are most welcome to join us on our journey to Tenmaru." Lysilde said officially.

A middle-aged man with a square face, set between two round ears in what had once been fine clothes came forward.

"I would rather stay with you. You seem capable. But... I have never heard of this Tenmaru. Is it far from Torval? Or if it is? Can we get to the capital from there by cart?"

His accent marked him as a Nord. As did the red sunburned face with two big blue eyes staring out from it. His hairline had receded to a windswepped mess of grey-white hair. For such an old Nord, he had no beard. One would've assumed he was following Imperial fashions where it not for the fact he had been held prisoner for perhaps weeks. No, it was more likely that he couldn't muster more than the light scruff he had by those big round ears of his.

Lysilde shook her head at the man's questions.

"But we will most likely travel further to Toval after our business in Tenmaru is concluded."