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"All of you that will fight beside me. Come into Jorrvaskr. We must discuss before we set off to hunt this menace." Kyrnil beckoned and headed into the meadhall.

Svenja followed, with Ortis close behind.

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In Bruma, Ysabel heard of the destruction of Falkreath.

"Divines, what could've caused such destruction?" She questioned.

Her and her unit were sitting at a table in the local inn, having turned in the Heretic Crusaders to the Primate for judgement.

"Whatever it is, I hope it stays to the north and doesn't decide to cross the Jerral Mountains." One of the Knights said, drinking.

"The rumors claim it was one man." Another of the Knights pointed out.

"Impossible, no one is that strong. Not even Half-Gods like the Captain." A third stated.

''You're wrong. I've seen what some Half-Gods could do. Nibasa in Elsweyr destroyed a whole Resdaynian Army pretty much by herself. By now I am sure that she is much stronger, as I've become. ''She thought, thinking of her Khajiit friend. The Avatar of Nirni, the last daughter of Nirni. Thinking of Skyrim and that time brought memories of her half-brother, Kyrnil. She cared for the brutish Nord, even if at first he had been rather rude to her. If someone that powerful has made their way into Skyrim...Kyr may need my help.

"Well whatever the case, we should be returning to the Imperial City to report to the Arch-Primate soon." The 1st knight said.

Ysabel reached into her armor and grabbed her Amulet of Kynareth. Mother, I think I know what I must do.