A Nord warrior carrying a battleaxe slashes at the skeletal dragon *sees Nightlock and everyone else*
"Who in Oblivion are you, you better state your bussiness here, before I decapitate your head." The Nord said. He is whereing Aesir Armor (it's a mod in Skyrim) and carrying around a Dragonbone battleaxe. He is in his late 50s and has a along beard with a mohawk. (BTW his name is Sorik Harald). He points the battleaxe at the team with one hadn and with the other he takes a sip of mead.