"Right. As should i. Maybe i'll see you later." he nodded and went to his soldier. Aelystair recognized him as Olfryn Stoneheart, a Nord who had a knack for drinking and killing. He hauled the nord up and pushed him against the wall, summoning flames in his hand and pressing them to Olfryn's face. "You are on duty soldier! A week in the Pits should serve you well." Aelystair said through clenched teeth. He motioned for two guardsmen to haul the drunkard away. He turned to see if Gaylia was still around but she had disappeared. Disappointed, Al walked towards the gates, deciding he wanted to take a ride before nightfall.