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I need to get to Riverwood, can you help me?

*Aella raises an eyebrow, a skeptical look on her face.* Riverwood, huh? That's a good ways off. And why would I be helping you get there, exactly?

*She leans back against a tree, her hand resting on the hilt of her sword.* Let's just say I'm not exactly running a free taxi service. What's in it for me? Are you wounded? Can you fight for yourself? Do you look trustworthy? I need to be able to trust my companions, or else I will have to leave you behind.

*She studies you intently, her sharp eyes assessing your capabilities.* Alright, alright. Maybe I'm being a bit harsh. But don't expect any hand-holding. I'm heading in that general direction anyway, so you can tag along. But you slow me down, you're on your own.* She pushes herself off the tree. "Let's go."

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