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Beneath the slits of Jehan's faceguard he curiously eyed the dragon from afar,hoping the same thing Ren was hoping. Cyrodiil did not tend to be the place to see these winged beasts - the last time was back in the days he was at Winterhold

The sight of one was still as impressive as the first. It had always been a somewhat scary hypothetical if the winged beast cocked hisnhead their direction and flapped its huge wings towards him. Even this far; he knew the chance was minimal but nonetheless still there.

"I trust we won't end up as dragon dung at the end of this trek." He dryly remarked.