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"Depends what kind of Conjuration you're looking to learn." Hulgarth said. "Phinis was good at conjuring Atronachs and skeletons. I studied with Blaise at the College, his expertice was also atronachs and familiars. I myself practice weapon conjuration. If you're looking for Necromancy, I can't much help you there. I don't know any Necromancers, though I'd point you to the College of Whispers in southern Cyrodiil. I hear they practive the stuff."

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The battle outside Helgen was just about finished, with the Stormcloaks cleaning up what remained of the hostiles.

Ralof approached Rigmor.

The Skald was kneeling next to the Waraxe.

"That's Ulfric's axe...I mean, Ursine's axe." Ralof muttered. He looked around.

"No more sign of her. She must have lost her grip of the axe when fighting this Falmer and they took advantage of this to grab her." Rigmor figured.

"Even without her axe, Ursine was a tough warrior. She must have put up a fight." Ralof pointed out.

"The Falmer scattered, they could've taken her to a hundred different hideouts." Erich said.

Rigmor looked over at Garm. "Garm might be able to track her scent from the axe, the handle may still have some sweat from her grip."

"Blood is better to tracking." Ralof said. "Though given the state of this place it will be hard to find her blood among that of the Falmer or even my own men."

The Skald nodded, he figured the same.