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Ja'aza glared towards Farenar, standing besides Ra'kiir.

''You mean... you are a servant of the pitiful excuse of Daedra that is... Azura..?''

You notice she spat out Azura like it was poison.

''We can settle this right here and now you filthy scum! Nothing, let alone the miserable likes of you, shall ever bring down our lord!'' Ja'aza half-yelled, as she reached for the hilt of her Mace of Molag Bal.