Ahead of him was the remains of an explosion. A man walked out of the rubble. A crowd of innocent people as well as guards surrounded the rubble.

The man was elderly and in ripped robes. "PEOPLE OF WHITERUN, AND OF THE WORLD!! I PRESENT TO YOU DAMNATION!!!" He held up a shiny gem.

Hadar looked down at the man while the rest of the citizens and guards look up at him in terror "What do you speak of old man?"

(So we gonna continue or no?)

Makor looks at the man "Nords." he grumbles. 

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Makor looks at the man "Nords." he grumbles. 

(Wait aren't you surprised by a 6'10 figure walking around?)

The man smiled and cracked up laughing. His teeth were rotten.

"This gem, my friend, is of all humanity's damnation. I've finally done it."

Very subtlely, Hadar could hear a cry for help to his left in an abandoned building.

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(Wait aren't you surprised by a 6'10 figure walking around?)

(Gjok, I forgot)

Makor looks at Hadar "What in Oblivion? What is that?" 

He summoned his draconic void chains and lashed it at the door's handle and pulled riping the door handle off as the door swung open

The old man continued his speech behind him.

A light shined. Someone found me! His smile turned to a face of fear as he saw Hadar walk in.

"Oh, shit."

"Show yourself" he demanded 

"Are--are you here to help me?" 

"Get up!" He said in a unpatient loud whispering voice

"Tell me your name young one" Asked Hadar as the draconic void chains in his hand disappeared

Hadar ripped Aksel's bonds. "Er...thanks. I'm Aksel."

He took out his satchel and held his crystal. "Oh, perfect." He got his weapons and went outside. "Thanks again, I can't-what in Oblivion?" He sees the old man saying the speech.