Gam-Shei Rudsimwar Augusdesh has heard about the events at Castle Anvil. He always wanted to travel around but hasn't had the opportunity too. Now, he has a new problem. The great houses are talking about pushing against his own people.

"Why not the Khajits" he muttered, resting against a dead tree. He is worried that a leader will not rise up to unite his kind against any invaders. 

"Yeah, maybe I should" he tells himself half jokily as he rises and looks into the dark pond not to far away from where he was sitting. He just picks up a stone and tosses it into the pond, thinking. Planning.