*After an... Encounter with a Daedra I've been given the gift to freeze a person, but only once a day."

My eyes open after the meditation. 'Ah, another mage, finally. This idiot is starting to annoy me.' I point at Aksel, 'No knowledge of the finer arts.' I look at Aksel, 'You finally say that we need to get out of here right after she casts a Calm Spell.' I nod my head.

I go over to the Assassins and touch their foreheads. 'Lif daar joor himdah.' They dissapear into a puff of smoke.

I look at the rest, 'Don't look so confused they're trapped between the dimension of this world and the world known as--ah forget it, your minds are to limited for such knowledge.'

"I assure you, old man, that my mind isn't limited. I know things that you could never hope to."

"You know, I thought I knew a lot of people, but you guys..." He chuckled a little.

"So," Aksel asked the mage, "Who are you?"

"I'm Frea Sheild-Bane, who're you?"

"Aksel. I've forgotten my last name. Look, I'm thankful for you here, but I should go. I'm headed for Whiterun." For a heist. A big one.

"What're you stealing?"

'Possibly a family heirloom, or something emotionally and physically precious. Thieves never seem to care for others. Aksel is no different. He doesn't truly care for his people. Otherwise he would have known that the Imperial Empire fell.' I look at the mage, 'What is your name, child?'

"Frea Sheild-Bane, but I never go by my last name... Never. I'm up for the job, as long as I get enough money to survive."

'Don't worry Mithron I can see potential in her. She has good in her. Although she may not show it. If I gave you a chance I can give her a chance. Remember? You were a cruel killer.'

*Frea looks at Dinok for a second. Then she starts to back away.*

"He torched my village... Hofkhasun!"

I look at Dinok strangly, 'O, Divines. Damn it. Is the darkness still . . .? Wait, when was the attack?'