Dawn
*With one wake devotee left alive, the bolt shot by the Altmer struck the ward leaving the devotee stumbled and dazed. Having his chest skewered he let out a soft exhale and breath, dropping to the ground dying swiftly*

"Now with that dealt with, we need to find the Torpor... It should be a small bottle, similar to a normal potion bottle... I'll begin searching up here, you two search below.."

*He pointed to the staircase in corner going down. Downstairs is nearly in ruin like the rest of the place, only two bookshelves standing with a bunch of unusual potions and books. Erandur walking around look through the stuff upstairs*
Susan
Mirihil gave a hum and a nod before heading down. She inspected the bookshelves straight across from the stairs first, having no luck. She turned to Damien and said, "Nothing here but alchemical ingredients. You got anything?"
Brady
"I suppose your wyrm can only find books then." He says, looking through the shelves, "The bad news is there's quite a few bottles, the good news is is that only one of them has anything in it." He grabs a filled potion bottle, "Is this what we're looking for?"