Valus sighed and opened the door "I warned the inn keeper" he sighed gently as his body crackled with energy "I even let you have your little trinkets" two balls of void appeared in his hands "but...alas...you decided to take the drunk stereotype" he threw his hands to the ground and summoned a flame and frost atronach "freeze them" the frost atronach froze the nords arms to their sides "walk idiots" he muttered "and tell each elf that exists you're sorry or I will flay you alive" he followed them out into the inn, flanked by his atronachs "keeper...you owe me an apology" he gestured to the men
"You won't be getting an apology." The Nords spat.
At the commotion a few guards came in. They drew their swords. "Hey Elf. Better Banish your pets if you know whats good for you."
The guards started to come closer to the Altmer. The Robe man stood up.
"Stop." The Guards looked at him. "The High Elf was just escorting the to Drunkards out, they were harassing him, so If you would could you please take them off his hands."
The Guards walked up to the Robed man, but they turned around after they each received something from him, they went over to the Nords and dragged them out of the Inn.
The Innkeeper looked as if he was about to apologize, but the Robed figure stopped him.
"You best be rid of your friends from oblivion now." The man took off his hood revealing his pale Nord face. He had blond hair and a Gotee. Each of his eyes a different color, one a deep blue, the other green. He looked at all the people gather, and smiled as he did.