[b][u]Evos Ash-bringer[/u][/b]

The other Dunmer Evos had met wasn't really interested in names, merely offering a farewell as he headed off into the snow that raged around them, Evos shrugged and continued on his way to Kynesgrove, he must only be a few days away from it now.

The snow had let up by the next morning and the skies remained clear all of the way to Kynesgrove. 
The village itself was visible once Evos made it over a hill, it was a fairly simple place, serving purely in the form of utility, not comfort. most farms or mining colonies were like this, however it seemed that Kynesgrove served in both cpacities, it was likely that it would turn over a sizable amount for the Jarl of Windhelm, whom, according to visitors to the shrine was a man named Ulfric Stormcloak. 
Evos liked the name, it sounded like a strong and unbendable one and apparently it matched the man it belonged to.

Now he was here he simply had to search for the group named Dovahfeyn, and as if Azura herself had blessed him there he could see a large group of people heading towards the village, even from a distance it was evident that were a band of warriors, the way they carried themselves made certain of that.

Evos made his way down to Kynesgrove as fast as aching joints would let him, his armour was making a bit of a racket and it attracted a few stares from near by farmers and guards but Evos paid them no mind. By the time he got within earshot of them a man, clad in a very decorative armour and adorned in what appeared to be crimson velvet cloak, that was seriously weather-beaten, its old age evident just from looking at it. Was speaking to the group.
[i]That one might be the leader...[/i]
Evos thought.

But he addressed himself outwards to everyone, rather than just one person lest he be wrong. 

"Excuse me." Evos stated his voice solid and prominent, as to assure he had their attention.

"You are Dovahfeyn, are you not? A menace permeates itself here in the east of Skyrim, The queen of roses stated so herself, I can only assume it is the dragons that roam the land, and sky."

"I am Evos Ash-bringer, and if you will have it, my lance is yours." Evos bowed slightly to the group and awaited a reply.