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Tracking people is a pain, but a required aspect of my life.

Searching for people, creatures, places, things and information is routine. This time however, I'm here to stay out of someone's way. The Thalmor know I'm coming, and there's a pack of their bloodhounds outside this ruin.

I did find something within though - a Hagraven. Trapped and betrayed by one of her own kind.
I promised to help her reclaim her tower, she offered a staff. A minor thing, but I accepted the offer.

Besides, it makes for a change of pace. She will insist on running ahead though.

No patience these feathered witches...