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Dralnach immediately exhaled in relief, glad that he didn't have a chest full of bloody steel. However, his relief turned to a cold and hard kind of rage within seconds as the Reachman turned to watch the mercenary being hauled to his feet, keeping his steely glare fixed on the back of the dangerously cunning (albeit wounded) Khajiit as he was led away by the Bosmer.

"What're you planning to do with him?" Dralnach asked, turning to Malachi with a face as serious and emotionless as the stone walls of Markarth.