Fus Ro Duh

Bloodskal was more than just a bandit den or a dragon cult crypt. To Volin, it was home. She never dared to set foot inside the barrow itself— the dilapidated tower outside was uncomfortable enough. Yet, for ten years, it was home. until those bandits forced her out.

For two and a half weeks she watched these morons stumble about. They're reckless and oblivious. She already broke one of their noses and they let her escape. As far as far as she could tell, they're already dead. 

 “One of the most overlooked aspects of our prince is their patience. Battle is quick to find us, Plot takes its time... Be mindful of your enemies intentions and strike only after you're ready, not because you can.”