"We can't run with that archer on us! We have to counter-hunt him. You guys have a shiv on you?"

Makor reaches in his pocket and finds a stone dagger "It's no shiv, but it might work."

"One shot then. Guys, split up. Distract him; play with him. He is not hunting us. We are hunting him." He takes the stone dagger splits up. He moves to the edge of the ruins farthest from the prison.

"I have a better idea."

I pull makor and aksel with me and use an invisibility spell of the three of us.

"Nice job. Good thing you know magic. This prison should work on that. How long until this wears off?"

"Five minutes, more or less. Lets go."

They ran off into the woods. They were a few days away from Whiterun.

"Are there any horses around here, or perhaps we can fetch a ride with the Khajiit Caravans." 

"How many of them are there?"

epic AKH

"How many of them are there?"

(the caravans?) 

(Yes.)

"Four or five, not too sure, they are a kind folk, unless you get in their way, they travel all around Skyrim to trade." 

"Do you think we can take them?"

epic AKH

"Do you think we can take them?"

"I don't know them personally, talked to them once or twice, most likely, yes they usually head to Whiterun." 

"But...can we...you know, TAKE them? Like...rob them?"