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"My, my," I remarked, my hand on my chin as I stared at my visitor in amusement. "You do seem to end up in the most interesting situations."

"Thank you, brother," my guest drawled, giving me a sharp glare. "For saving my life."

"Well, when faced with such a vicious beast... I couldn't lose my favorite sibling to such a creature, could I?"

"I should hope not."

"Ooh, this is quite the amusement!" I clapped my hands in delight. "I told you, this never would have happened if you hadn't gone into that accursed place."

"You said no such thing," came the indignant reply. "In fact, you seemed to revel in the irony."

"What can I say?" I shrugged. "There's just something about this whole ordeal that spikes my attention." My kin's eyes narrowed, as if their mind was whirring, trying to decide whether or not to reply. I twirled my staff in my hands. "Remain here and recuperate. Afterwards, we'll deal with that nasty little bunch of feathers, won't we?" I tipped my head, ignoring the curious gaze of my guest. "It appears that our friend Sheogorath has fallen."

"Sheogorath is--" I ignored the stunned look on their face.

"Drinks all around!"

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Bonus points to the whoever can guess whose POV this chapter is on.

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