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The brutish Atmoran was silent for a moment, reflecting on Agrunac's reply. He then lowered his weapons. "I see, kinsman. Well you've come to the right place. The thane has narrowed down the location of the dragon."

Skorm wasn't exactly the smartest of people so he fell for the Dwemer's story.

Þuli dropped down from the tree, but kept his bow out.

The scroll that Reeth found on the draugr was a magic Scroll of Muffle. The one that Hefndir handed him was written in Dovahzuk. He couldn't tell what it said as he didn't know the language well, but it was clear that he scroll wasn't magical.

The draugr moved and made Kane only scratch its mummified skin instead of stabbing his head.

The undead then charged another Ice Spike and tried to shoot the man behind him. The draugr aimed the spike at Kane's right leg. If Kane didn't dodge it, the magic spike would certainly break through his armor and leave him severely injured.

While the draugr was trying to attack Kane, Harald charged ahead and hit the Draugr with the edge of his shield. He hit the draugr's head and left the undead stunned from the blow, but he wasn't able to intervene before the draugr had cast his spell.