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Kyrnil scratched his beard. "If we are right then you might indeed find youself face to face with the Reachmen Commanders in Skaven. You will need a strong fighter with you in order to fight them off."

"The Reachmen know our faces." Ysabel said. "They specifically targeted the leaders of the army so even if you or I change into a disguise they would recognize us." The Imperial looked over at the quiet Nord in the corner of the Reachmen tent they were currently in.

Kyrnil followed her gaze and said. "Eorlund, are you for the task?"

"Me?" He asked.

"You're an unknown, the Reachmen won't be able to pick you out in a crowd." Ysabel said. "You will go with Ze'Laro. Follow his orders and make sure he gets in and out of the city alive."

The Kyrnilson nodded. "Very well."