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Perhaps ignorance was best on this occasion. Lysilde feared that sights such as these would only increase the more east they went.

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20th of Evening Star

Two weeks later the weather had only grown colder. Not bonechilling by any standards but short sleeves wouldn't do it any longer where the sun did not shine, and that was an increasingly rare event. Between short days and cloudy skies not much sunlight managed to get through.

The covenant still wandered the gold road. Vineyards dotted the hillsides as a reminder they were in Skingrad county. The city was still two full days away, and not a desirable destination from the last news they had gotten. Debatable was that it was still up to date. Lysilde had urged that they avoid people where they could. Criss crossing on and off the road.

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When Kashya looked up she saw the city of Kvatch rise on the bluff before her. Perhaps they had been here. Perhaps they still were! It was doubtful though.

At the crossroads that led up to the city a crier stood.

"The light of Akatosh shines on Kvatch, Khajiit. You remember that." The warning was brief, cold and very clear. Some religious zealots held sway in this town.