[Long description: Prisoner stumbles through the forest underbrush and into Erandur, who drops his firewood in surprise. He's followed by the barking of a coven of necromancers;
We know you're here!
Come out, thief!
Prisoner: Oh mercy, oh gods
Prisoner jumps down over an overhang, while Erandur motions for them to hide under it.
Prisoner: We need to go!
He claps a hand on Erandur and shoves both of them under the overhang. Just in time-- one of the necromancers vaults overhead. The two of them watch the coven off in their mad pursuit.
Necromancer: You can't hide forever...
Erandur turns to Prisoner for some answers.
Prisoner: We need to leave Skyrim!
Erandur sets his hands on the man's shoulders.
Erandur: Calm down and tell me what's happening, first.
Prisoner averts his eyes and covers his mouth.
Prisoner: Ok so remember that chair?
Erandur recoils. He starts shuffling around in the collar of his robes.
Prisoner: What are you doing?
Erandur produces his amulet of Mara.
Erandur: Praying for you.]