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"I hope by 'fun' you mean a trip to the lake or you are in deep shit!" Nish interrupted, his bow raised at them.

''Dammit... how did this one get the drop on us? He must have been close by...'' The thalmor thought, stepping forward.

a few minutes prior
Eilonwyn had been gone for some time and Nish was begining to question whether or not this was worth it.

We could have got the bloody spear by now... He thought, carving a pattern into the dirt with his knife.

He sighed and got up, glancing around for any sign of her, hoping that she would appear and release him from this purgatory.

''Well... she probably left tracks, right?''

Nish grabbed his bow and began to make his way over to the begining of Eilonwyn's trail.

''Heh... I'll catch up to her in no time...''

Nish continued through the wilderness, noticing that Eilonwyn's footprints hadn't got any deeper. No luck so far...

"Guess she-"

"You there!" He heard a voice, he looked up and turned to face the high elf who had called him out, ready to shoot him if necessary.

Present time
"Ha!" The justiciar mocked.

"Foolish breton, you've doomed yourself and your whore! You're alone, you can only shoot one of us and the other will strike you down and your death will be for nothing!"

Nish didn't look shaken by this, infact this seemed to comfort him. He lowered the bow for a second and raised it as they tried to step forward.

"What can you do, to two thalmor agents on your own, breton?" The agent laughed, stepping forward to apprehend the breton.

"He's not on his own..." A similar voice interrupted. Suddenly a knife came out of the Justiciar's stomach, he shrieked as another justiciar's glove wrapped around his mouth and sent a pulse of energy through him. It seemed unecessary but satisfying...

The agent turned back and noticed that the justiciar had been murdered, by another agent of the order no less.

The agent, clearly wasn't a part of his group, his robes were tattered and dirty and he didn't recognise his face.

He stepped forward as rage built up inside him, "What the hell is thi-" The agent never got an answer, nor did he finish his question as a bolt went through his forehead and he keeled over.

Corelas watched, unsympathetically as the thalmor agent fell to the floor.

Nish immediately ran over to undo Eilonwyn's bonds.

"You okay?"