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The creature tried jumping at Edwin again, but the Ward held it at bay for now.

Though it didn't look like any of the patrons were going to help the Court Wizard, they were more concerned with their own lives.

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By the time that the Atronach was defeated and turned to ash, there were only a handful of enemies left. Freyja and her group only needed to finish them off in one last attack.

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The trio entered the small dwemer keep and found more Falmer inside, as well as more dead guards and servants of the Thane.

"Damn it." Rigmor muttered to himself. "I don't think anyone survived this."

They fought their way through the enemies until they reached the center of the keep, where a dwemer lift used to be. It had been removed and the hole boarded up with a wooden deck. However, the trio could clearly see that the deck was broken and the hole exposed. Even now, Falmer were using Chaurus to climb out of the lift and into the keep.

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"War? That's a bit hyperbolic. This scuffle with the Vigilants is hardly a war." Hulgarth muttered.

All this talk of Thalmor and war made him remember the stories his mother used to tell him of the Great War, when she was a little girl living in Cyrodiil and his grandfather a Legionnaire.