Falin sighed, watching the scene unfold from her hiding place. Why do things always turn into such a confusing mess?

He then blinks, before listening to that burning feeling in his instincts and looking up in Falin's general direction.

"Whoever you are, you can come down now."

(Oh, and he may be 53, but he also has a very long life, do to tampering with magic during his time as The Conquerer. He still is only looking as he is twenty-three :P)

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Jumping down from her place in the rafters, Falin landed beside him.

"Hello Falin" said Draconus

"Makor's son..." Who the hell would have me kidnap Makor's son? And when did he have a son?

He looked to the back. To find out more, find me north of the forges at Whiterun. What?! That's the mansion...the orb foretold me of...a child...and a mansion. No way...

(Pretty cool huh >:) Draconus comes up with everythin magic he loves studying it, if him and Sauriil were too sit down and chat about magic it what take hours and hours lol)

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Kaarthar throws his spear at Falin, afraid she was an intruder."

(bruh, first off, Falin has been here for a long time, and you don't throw "spears" you throw lances) 

Draconus freezes it in midair and burns it with Black Fire 

Falin gave Draconus a curt nod. "Figured you'd be locked in your room studying again."

(I take a moment to catch up on threads and someone's already trying to kill me!)

Falin turned to Kaarthar, giving him a piercing glare.