Gregory
*Ervana waits from the guys to gather themselves.* "Nothwulf, I am not a threat to your order. I understand the dangers of the Deadra. Even so, Nocturnal has done me no wrong nor to those around me."
Dalene
He throws Nothwulf's blade to the ground in front of him, "For the sake of your pride don't try anything. I doubt your sword could survive a fight with me." He says, not in a mocking tone, but a more respectful one.
Gary
*Nothwulf picked up his sword, looked over to Feldros, and nodded. An acknowledgement of what he was trying to say. He sheathed it again and gestured towards the way out with his helm.*

"...My apologies for my attitude. It is easy for me to be blinded by duty. But my work here is done, the Falmer won't be a problem anymore. And for what it's worth, you both fight well."
Gregory
*Ervana outstretches her hand to shake the others.* "After we leave this blasted ruins, I plan to sell some of my loot in the city."
Dalene
He shakes her hand, "I plan on repairing this damage." He says with a chuckle, "You don't fight so bad yourself, knight."
Gary
*It couldn't be seen through the helm, but it seemed that Nothwulf had calmed down once again. He could have been smiling underneath the golden faceplate, but it wasn't visible, though he shook Ervana's hand.*

"Then I shall make my leave. Perhaps we will meet again one day, under better circumstances. Farewell, Ervana and Feldros."

*With that, he looked to the direction of the light and began to walk away, his heavy boots clanging against stone and pressing against loose dirt.*
Gregory
"Fare ye well knight!" *She turns to Feldros.* "Guess this is goodbye? Thank you again for standing by my side!" *A rare gesture, Ervana flashes a smile, showing the trust she has for the elf.*
Dalene
He places his fist at his chest, a salute, "I do what I can to maintain order." He says, "May Peryite grant you good health." Starts walking toward the exit of the cave, "If you ever need anything seek me out."
Gary
*Outside the caverns, Nothwulf once again found his steed, still waiting nearby and grazing on what grass was able to grow in the Reach. It visibly reacted trotting over to him- next to the horse, he was just a bit taller than it.*

"Ah, Harald... It is good to see you are well. Come. Let us return home.*

*Nothwulf hoisted himself onto Harald's back, settling into the saddle and gripping the reins. With a quick flick of the cords, the horse began walking, slowly speeding up as it moved further and further from the caves.*
William
I really enjoyed this story