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Captain Noral seemed to struggle a little on the inside, then sighed outwardly.

"Fine. I don't have much else to go on, an no one else to ask for help." He turned to the guard next to him at the base of the stairs.
"Release the prisoners, then get their belongings. We will meet you at the gates. Make sure all the guards are prepared, we will camp in the woods overnight. At dawn we will attack the bandit hideout."

The guard scampered forward, unlocking the cells to each prisoner. As they all stood to be released, Noral looked at Gwen.

"I am putting my faith in you. Should we succeed, you will get your weapons. And the Anvil city guard will be forever grateful." He left out the obvious part. They could look the other way should one of them get in trouble again.

"Now, come, we head to the gates."


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Latis was the first prisoner whose cell was unlocked. He followed Noral and the other guards to the gates. They passed a passage that branched off from where the group was walking. A few guards walked down it, presumably to get the belongings of the prisoners. They walked out of the prison and to the gates, about a ten minute walk.


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The guards led them out of the dungeon, which in Anvil led to the smithy. They exited the smithy into the courtyard of Anvil castle. Gwen looked at the castle, a beautiful specimen of a castle. It flashed through her mind how many valuable things may lay within, waiting to be stolen. She shook the thought from her head.

Noral led them across the bridge connecting the castle to the city. They walked through the city, abuzz with activity. She say very few guards. Through the entire city, she saw only two patrol guards. One was so fat he could barely fit in his leather armor. No wonder the Captain needed thier help. The other guards were surely getting ready, but if they were anything like the one guard, Noral was down a creak of excrement without a means of propulsion.

They arrived at the gate after about ten minutes. Noral turned to them.

"My men will be here momentarily. When you have your armor and weapons, we shall depart."


Dromik- Large, muscular Nord, greatsword fighter, part-time mercenary.
Guinevere Löthbrok- Smaller Nord with a fast axe, sharp tongue and merciless nature.
Fälondreth- Quiet, quick Bosmer bowman, nomad, nature-lover.
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