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"Good work." Said Emrey, gingerly taking the orb from Ravos. This was the second time he'd held one of these in his life. "Let's get this down to Jean."

The group gave Jean his orb. Winterhold Guards had already moved in to help secure the Forge.

A very offical looking Imperial Soldier standing around the Forge gave the group his thanks. "With the weapons and armor forged here we can outfit an entire battalion of Imperial Battlemages.  That'll give those Elven bastards a run for their Septims!"

With that, group boarded carts chartered by the Empire for them, headed for the Imperial City.

"Well, good work everyone, yeah?"