A tragic end...

5th day of Rain's Hand, Battlefield near the Valtheim Towers.

We won the battle, but we've suffered heavy losses and General Amnis was one of them. Me and Legate Cipius came to the place, where Caelya and Ingrid fought against each other. I fell on my knees, as I saw our General lying there. She was dead and next to her lay Ingrid's lifeless body. As we stood there and prayed for their souls, a strange person came out of nowhere. ''Who are you, stranger?'' I asked her. She stood right in the direction of the sun, so I saw only a silhouette of her. Cipius drew his sword: ''Go away stranger!!! Here's nothing to see!'' ''Are you from the Dark Brotherhood...?'' I asked her, but she didn't answer. Suddenly she began to speak with a very quiet voice: ''I am not your enemy...'' Then she used some kind of spell and suddenly we were surrounded by a dense fog. We couldn't see what happend around us... I called after Cipius. ''Quintus where are you...!!!'' ''I am here!! By Akatosh... What kind of witchcraft is this!'' After a little while the fog dissappeared and with it Caelya's and Ingrid's bodies... The stranger also vanished. ''We have to tell this to General Tullius immediately...'' Cipius said... ''Agree, I'll send a harbinger to Solitude... Now, let us look after the injured!''

Alexander Hrollod, Legate of the Southern Legion