Israel
As the face of the illusionist became known, as signs of age returned, his eyes went wide. "Mage!" He reached for his sword, and with a flashbang of a spell, the room went up in smoke and disorientation flooded the space. He was blinded and his head went foggy, but he barked orders to his men, "Secure the dungeons and armory!" 

He pushed through the smoke, seeking the door, axe drawn and holding it out to guide his path. Jgarlof was aware of the illusionists' tricks, and as his memories started to fade like a wading into the stream, his eyes widened until he broke through the entrance of the barracks and stumbled out into the fresh air. 

His eyes went wide and seethed with rage, looking side to side, but the man had already run off. 

The commotion from the barracks, from the shouting men and commands of the Captain, as a few more guards had come rushing toward the scene.
Daniel
"Captain! What happened?!" The Nord stood, sword and shield drawn, prepared to fight.
Israel
"Illusionist!" He put a hand to his head, as he tried to remember the man's face, and it was already gone. But, the way it had transformed from youth into age... It was so sickly, and yet, he could feel the details of even that fading away. "He, he was a boy, had disguised himself! Be on alert!" He shook his head, trying to dismiss the spell work, but time was racing.
Daniel
Him and the other guards nodded, "Secure the city!" From there, guards began to rush from their posts, patrolling the streets and searching anywhere an illusionist might hide. Even the Temple to the Old Ways.
Israel
He could feel the rest of the events of the night begin to slip away, cursing himself as he struggled to hold onto every memory like a fish in oily hands. Jgarlof would be incapable of being a useful witness, but there were plenty of mages in Morthal. One of them would be able to explain what happened, but, no fingers would point toward Halvar.
Eddie
She would remain silent, simply grasping her prayer beads with a smile.
Daniel
The city was on alert, checking any strangers and foreigners to the city for identification or proof of residency. It was difficult to enforce without mass questioning, but with an illusionist on the run, everyone needed to be checked.