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Saladin looks around to familiar voice and smile, it's his old Orsimer friend Rhothid. He moves towards him and extends a friendly hand for a handshake.

Saladin: "Rhotid, old friend, you look as green and ugly as I remember. How the life in Orcish stronhold treating you? Or you haven't settle with the rest of Orsimer in Skyrim? What's the latest news in this dessert?"

Redguard seem to be happy to see a familiar face so far away from Hammerfel.

Meanwhile, Alexandrus and Utchgard, getting closer to the source of commotion in Whiterun forest. They are able to make out a Nord fighting what looks like a champion of a deadric prince/princess. It quite possible to be a Namira's champion. Utchgard seem to recognize the Nord.

Utchgard: "That's the Nord that I've seen leaving Banered Mare."

Alexandros: "Akatosh preserve us and give me strenth! What is that abomination he's fighting?"

Back at Winterhold, Aros still waiting for people's reaction. Would they be able to tell he's a vampire by his red eyes? He is hoping that he wouldn't have to cast calm on them to explain his diet of bandits and low lifes as it was getting old.