Lysander looked between the Redguard and the Orc, nodding to both of them. He looked to Hargjorn. "Thanks for that...the man nearly crushed my throat, eh?" He chuckles, holding his throat before smiling nervously.

He looked over to the one member of Tormir's group, of whom proceeded to harrass the Dunmer girl who had been playing moments ago. Lysander turned his head so that they were out of sight and mind. He flincheded upon hearing the door open and close. It was then that they would hear a new set of footsteps below.