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The mercenary nodded and went on to check the room, thoroughly. He found no sign of the spy.

"Alright, last thing.", he said after half an hour of search and casting Detect Life.

Hmm, disappointing. Thought they'd shed some blood..., Lisbeth watched from afar. She was already planning something more interesting to happen as soon as the sun set.

While Balin was recovering, Brujlv was the one handling the ship's wheel. The nord found a good place to anchor on Wayrest harbor and directed the ship to it.

"So, where do you expect to find more men, Captain? The taverns again?", Azaron asked.

"The taverns are always a good choice, yeah...But we'll see.", the gigantic Prince replied, looking at his bandages and wondering how they would be seen by others.

(Harry, you want to write the reaction of Wayrest folk and all or should I?)