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Allysa held out a hand and the crow walked up her arm. "I'm going, I'm going," she said.

She climbed up into the saddle and turned her horse toward the road. When they reached the main road above the marshes, she turned west, toward Falkreath. She'd be at the Sepulcher by morning.