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Rigmor could hardly see in the fog but he recognized the bridge that he was on. "Winterhold...why was I transported here."

He heard a trebuchet round smash into the walls to the south and saw some fire glow through the fog.

"Why is the city under attacks...the Falmer?" He asked himself, drawing his Battleaxe. No, Falmer wouldn't have artillery...would they?

He could also hear some noise from the direction of the college. "Damn it...which way do I go?" He asked himself. He then ran through the bridge and to the College grounds. Blaise, I'm coming. He was worried about his adoptive brother.

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Urik grunted, managing to push himself up so he could face his executioner. "Whoever you are, you're never going to get away with this."

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"Dispell it, you have some idea kid?" Hulgarth asked.

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Defenseless, the Master Wizard fell to Matthias' blade. The death of the old Imperial greatly angered the College mages.

Old Phinis felt a burning fury at the death of his old friend. "You'll pay for that!" He charged his hands with purple aura and summoned two portals. From inside them two Wrathman undead appeared. The Master of Conjuration pointed at the brutish vampire and ordered them to attack.

Both purple-skinned draugr charged at Matthias with their Battleaxes.

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As soon as anyone entered the killbox, the archers behind the arrows slits fired upon them.

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Erich touched the statue, trying to teleport with it, but the glow had already disappeared. "Edwin, charge it up again. We should go after Rigmor."