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Outside the Windhelm Barracks, the guards called to Brun. "What's this, a prisoner?" One asked.

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With his power, Albah was able to understand all of the missive.

''Harbinger Ysgramor, the battle at the capital has been won. The elves' great city razed to the ground. This war is as good as won, our vengeance for the Night of Tears completed. In the fighting we managed to take from the elves a great relic. One that they claim belonged to their god. I have sent it off to the homeland on a longboat to show it to our kin as proof of the 500's victory here in Mereth. The Jarls of Atmora will know great shame from this, for it was not them that let this great victory against our fiendish foe. I ordered the men to bring the relic to Ironside, to present it to the Dragon Priests as an offering to the gods. Skalds will sing of this till the end of times! All will sing praise to Ysgramor Hsaarik, Harbinger of the 500 Companions! 

Glory to Shor,

Captain Rikvard Väst-Gale