Seryn had followed the female argonian and witnessed how she skillfully took down the massive bandit with a few elegant shots, which the dunmer never could have pulled of himself, neither as fast, fluent or even accurate. This and the fact that she managed to sneak up on him, after he had killed the two archers, made him decide to keep an eye on this one, maybe he could pick up a trick or two on the side. He gave her a nod of approval and pointed to the rest of the group, by which he realized that he was still holding the bow and arrows he had picked up earlier. They seemed useless now, but he decided to hold on to them for now and on the way back to his companions he also took a quiver and some more arrows from the bandits bodies.

The armored argonian looked pretty good for someone who just got thrown all over the place, although his shield had a visible crack in it. He and the short breton looked up as he approached. "He's been sent by the collector too." said the argonian woman. Seryn gave a greeting grunt and looked around. The bandits had taken a solid beating. Blood, bodies and even some body parts decorated the surrounding area in a pattern Seryn had seen many times before. He noticed a Khajit standing a bit further in the back, but before he could decide if he should open his mouth to ask who he was; "Hey... 'ey, listen!"

Seryn watched the Orc as she proceeded to slap the information they needed out of the last standing bandit. He answered after only a minor beating, which seemed to disappoint the orc, but Seryn had always had trouble to read emotions from orcish faces . No matter. Deciding to let the others deal with the bandit, Seryn made his way to the badly burned tavern. As he opened the somewhat still intact door - although he may as well have entered through the massive hole in the wall next to it - the smell of burned corpses rose up his nose. He decided to look behind, what he supposed once used to be some sort of bar first and after working through several broken bottles of mead, wine and the remaining corpse of who may have been the owner once, he found what he was looking for in a small metal box. Genuinely surprised to find the bottle still intact, he left the tavern to present his finding to the group.