"Perhaps one day I will deal you a measure of pain and suffering. My gift to you, it would be long overdue." As Dromaeus spoke, he turned away from Joel to face the old man, who had come back to his senses. He strode towards him, nocking an arrow to his bow. As he did so, AEanna approached Joel, as if to apologise for Dromaeus's aggression, but caught herself before she did. Joel seemed at least as bad as the Argonian.