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Alvoran nodded to the man but said he would probably be back another time. The merchant rolled his eyes and went back to looking over his stall.

Alvoran nodded to Zaydate and began moving back.

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"I didn't need a dry Imperial housewife to tell me that," Torus said, with a slight smirk.

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"The Reign of Chaos™ will continue, even if I die today," He laughed, rising from his chair. "You think my death will suddenly restore this place? I have pushed it beyond return. Within the month, Markarth will lie in ruin. A victim of the Forsworn march.

The man then suddenly lept from the top of the stairs and landed at the base of them, now standing within yards of the two. His spear was clutched in his right hand. "But first... I would have to die."