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"Hmm...what to do? What to do?", Carden wondered, grabbing a nearby basket of fruits.

...

"Wait, I remember you! You died back at Whiterun, how are you here and dying yet once again?", Pan mocked Bouros as the muscular halfblood fought to remain alive through the diseased mist, "Is that your power? Dying?!"

The monstruous and thunderous laugh emitted by the golem echoed throughout the battlefield as he finally smashed the decaying body of his enemy under his humongous right foot, "Pitiful at best!"

Without anything else to distract him, Pan started to head into the city as he broke more parts of Solitude's walls.

...

"I got it!", the bard snapped his fingers as an idea did the same in his mind, "Turn enemies into friends."

He grabbed his lute and smirked.