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The giant collapsed to a knee as Wulfgar slashed it and bellowed in anger as the group escaped.

"Oh'Droga did not enjoy that at all." Noted the Khajiit.

"Let's keep going." Said Beghel, hands on his knees, out of breath. "Let's travel a bit further, then rest."

However, not twenty feet later, they arrived at, what must've been once upon a time, a small town.

There were ruined buildings, there stonework comparable to that of Windhelm. There were was an inn, five houses, and a town hall.

Upon further inspection, the group saw a collect of tents off to the side, and they'd seen some wear. They'd been flattened and tore.

There was also a lot of blood. Blood splatterred the walls of the town, was seeping out of the tents, and was painting the snow red. There were also some human remains. Disemblowed bodies, severed heads, arms, and legs, bodies missing their legs, bodies missing their heads, and bodies rotting. The smell wasn't as bad as one might expect. The cold must've taken care of that.

Beghel made a disgusted face. "Well, I think we found the first expedition.  Look around, see if you can find anything."