Sauriil sighed, 'And that is why I don't drink. We'll wait for him to get up.'

"Good reason, too," said Sil'veer, chuckling.

Ranfire nodded. "Fire means everything to the Dunmeri . . ." She looked away. And I had to be cursed like this.

Ogorzob gets up smacking his lips "My breathe tastes like frogs and there's a drum banging inside my head, I had a dream where I answered nature's call, Sauriil was about to kill me with a fishing rod, Ogorzob the great, son of the Orc that slew Gaiden Shinji, and  was killed by a fishing rod."

Sauriil sat down. He took out a Ring. Sauriil lost all awareness and almost blacked out. It was given to him in a dream, and he had awoken with it in his hand. He heard Azura's voice in that dream. She said, 'You are of an important prophecy. The Elder Scrolls foretold of your coming, all will know your name. Sauriil Adorin.'

"Sauriil!" exclaimed Sil'veer, preparing to catch him, "Are you okay?"

He snapped back. 'Hm? What? Yes, I'm fine.' Sauriil swiftly pulls the Ring back into his sleeve.

Ogorzob hit his head multiple times "Let's get going." he spits to get rid of the taste of frog.

Sauriil groans and casts Cure Disease. 'There. Now let us get going.'

Ranfire nodded and stood.

"Got it," said Sil'veer, getting up.

The Foyada travel to Ald'ruhn, 'Ask around. Ask about Hassour Zainsubani.'

Ogorzob goes a Dunmer "Hey you, you heard of a man named, Hassour Zainsubani?" 

"Hassour, yes he is in the Ald Skar Inn."

The Foyada stepped in to the Inn, there was a ramp leading under the bartender. They headed down there. Hassour stood there and saw Sauriil. 'Ah! Caius sent you?'

'He did. Caius wished to give you a gift. What would you like?'

'I love poetry. So--'

'Wait!' Sauriil checked through his satchel and found a book. 'Here! A book of poetry.'

'Thank you! Here as thanks!' Hassour gave me a small book.

'Hassour Zainsubani gave me some notes where he has written what he thinks I need to know about the Ashlanders and the Nerevarine cult. These notes will satisfy the Spymaster. But Hassour Zainsubani invited me to ask any questions I wish, and perhaps I can learn some other useful information from speaking with him.'

Makor takes out a coin purse "Two bottles of mead." the innkeeper gave him the mead as he poured it in a tankerd.