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Torene turned back to the mask. She had no wards, no magical stones--none of her normal tools of protection. If she was not trying to conserve her magicka she would blow the damn thing right out of the window. Somehow it was connected the the Vampire. Well, it would either kill her and put her out of her misery or it would give her some sort of insight into what she faced.

Uttering every word of protection she knew, she reached out to touch the thing.