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"Thank you." The mage muttered, leaving immediately after slightly bowing in gratitude.

The mage walked through the Plaza, eyeing the Argonian warriors. He felt strangely threatened by simply looking at the Argonians' scales and the weapons dangling on their belts.

He headed to the tent where the Patriarch was supposed to be.