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They had a camp set up, Evison and his friend named Knarl. He doubted it was his real name, but never questioned it. They had their camp set up quite a distance the the south-east of Whiterun. They were not too far north of a cave, apparently called Bloated Man's Grotto. He had heard this from a large group of well equipped hunters going on about Hircine and hunting a werewolf. Idiots, There was no such thing as Werewolves. He did however worship Hircine, asking the God of the Hunt to let his arrows strike true, his head to stay dry and for his stomach to stay full. Evison sometimes made tributes too.