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Ynsgar reached the hound. He would've used his axe, but the hound was about to bite Jak's neck. He brought his crossbow up, and the edge of the bow came crashing down onto the nape of its neck. Its barking stopped. He shoved it off Jak, and dragged him through the snow to Fort Snowhawk, being careful to lift him onto the stone of the courtyard.

"Healer!" he yelled. "Bring me a healer!" _______________________________________________________________________________________  Dande walked through the shadows, his black cloak wrapped around him. It was fairly quite in here, and so far there had been no signs of the figure that had attacked him outside. He'd dispatched four more Daedra on his way in, and one cultist. He was approaching the heart of Labyrinthian, and he could hear a faint humming resonate through the corridors. He could feel a tingling making the hairs on the back of his neck stand up. Whatever this was, this was powerful. He turned the corner, and, distracted by the humming, failed to notice a pit. He fell in, and screamed with agony as his leg was skewered by a wooden spike.