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Marino follows, curious as to what the Dunmer is up to. The Dunmer leads them out of town, and gradually to a valley. A fellow in Chitin armor sits on a wooden loading dock, whistling.

Dunmer: "Your chariot, folks."

He winks at Marino.

Dunmer: "You need something, you let me know."