Not going to argue

It wasn't exactly who I was hoping for, but the guard should know the nearby woods, and maybe even this hunter. On the other hand, maybe it would be better if I didn't draw attention to my brothers. "Alright... I am looking for a hunter named Omar. I suspect he..." I proceed to explain the case, and the guard did appear somewhat convinced that I had a case.

"... I am sorry you had to go through that. I am Sinwulf." We shake hands, he has a firm hold. "I am Vigilant Mina" I reply with confidence.

"Omar ... We used to believe he was a fugitive. Maybe a member of the Thieve's Guild, maybe something worse." He begins to tell me what he knows. That he came from the Reach, most likely, and kept to himself. How he has few friends. "So... does he have any enemies?"

"He really hates Runil, of the Hall of the Dead. He is an Altmer, so it isn't all that surprising... stuck up pricks that they all are." There is a moment of pause "... You don't think he would go straight at him, do you?"

We run across the verdant town, dodging passer byes to avoid collisions. I had seen before the graveyards of Falkenreach, this place had a long history of **** and mayhem, and my training told me the tainted always gravitated to such unclean places.

"Oh Merciful Arkay, NO!" We hear the scream of an effete old man, I assume that would be Rumil. "Die, scum!"