Aksel was released and he ran to the assassins. He looted their bodies, taking the lightest and best loot. He got some coins, two pieces of armor, and a bow and quiver. Thirteen arrows. I've used these before. He stood up and said, "Let's go northeast.Take shelter at Whiterun. And don't worry about the heist; I need to hire people to help me and that'll take a while. Should we go?"

*Dinok looks at Aksel, who has his back turned, as does Saurill. Having come to the path of light he wonders why he wants to kill Frea, but he does.*

"Hello Frea..."

*He pulls out a dagger, checking Saurill, but leaving Aksel open.*

Aksel noticed Dinok. "...Dinok?" He waited. It seemed that Dinok had a dagger drew and was creeping towards the mage. "Dinok, what are you doing?"

"Nothing."

*Dinok holds the dagger to the light and creeps forward, looking like an idiot.*

"It says something in the light." 

"Guys?" Aksel silently took out his dagger, awaiting an attack from Dinok and the backup enemies.

'I release you, Aksel.' I look at everyone, 'Let's stop wasting time and leave.' We all teleport to Monahven.

*Dinok growls.*

"The air... Smells of fish."

"Saurill, Whiterun was just to the east! Where are we...Monahven? Why here?"

(I have permission to do this) 

*Frea walks over to Saurill*

"Where the hell are we? Take us to a town!"

"This seems fimiliar, but Whiterun's better. Saurill!"

'Aksel, you are still young. You know not of this place. Dinok does.' I look to the sky, 'Paarthunaax!'

A few seconds later Paarthunaax lands on the snow mountain. 'Eh, Sauriil. Drem Yol Lok. Ahrk Zu'u koraav hi lost drun asamit fahdon.'

'Drem Yol Lok, fahdon. Mu praag hiif. Faal Vul Zeymahmaar los mindin mii.'

"What?"

"Alright, guys, why are we here? And why is Frea still with us? I need to talk with a friend back in Whiterun in a few days. He can get us help."