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The mage sat down. "Fine with me."

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Thormir reached for his weapon as well. "I am a Dreadguard of the Nelthar Organization. You'd do well to not anger me."

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Naerion was handing out dwarven gear to those that carried simple iron and steel while Nelganis was still searching the ruins for anything else of use.

"I hear you are enjoying a little bit of freedom, Naerion." A voice from the shadows spoke, and all the Nelthar's turned to look at Nelthro.

"I will not interfere with your little skirmish, if you are certain you can take Markarth. But don't come running to the Nelthars if you lose. I will take no Responsibility for your actions." Nelthro said as he sat in the corner "Neither will I act on your side. You'll get no help from me, besided the aid of Thormir."