<span style="font-size: 110%; line-height: 116%;"><div style="text-indent:1em;">"I wouldn't think it would be punishment. He seems like the type of person to drain you physically, not enough where it's draining your magika.." Her eyebrows furrowed together in consternation. She hated the fact that she cannot wrap logic around Briarwood, it's beginning to annoy her to the point of death.</div></span><br/><br/><span style="font-size: 110%; line-height: 116%;"><div style="text-indent:1em;">"He might trying to lower the camp's defenses... but why?" She asked, lightly biting her lower lip as she tried to figure his plan out. "He is very eager to reach Vadosa, just like everyone else but why would he endanger us getting there? What would he gain?" She paused, running her hand through the unbraided hair. "And if he is lowering the camp's defenses, he might have hired the sellswords but why bothering to hire us if you are going to pay someone else to steal it? It makes no sense."</div></span>