Ever skeptical, Ahnasha narrowed her eyes as she swam closer to Fendros. "And if that warlord is indoors? In one of the smaller caves or Dwemer buildings, like they usually are? Ever since the Falmer became too nervous to raid us, they've been very closed into their homes. Even before that, the warlords were not usually out in the open. They're smarter than the rest of their kind."

Reaching out her hand, Ahnasha placed it on Fendros' shoulder. "If we happen to have an opportunity to collect a grand soul, then of course I will help trap it right there and then. It would be stupid not to. It's not as if I have a problem with using white souls. What I have a problem with is putting you or me in so much unnecessary danger without any good reason. We need to hunt down Vile's agents and kill them as a part of this war, but we don't need to go hunting powerful Falmer or other monsters. That's the difference. A risk we don't have to take, compared to a risk we have no choice [i]but[/i] to take. I understand that you're not entirely comfortable with necromancy, but can't you see how much good it will do for us?"