Asvald began to settle down, the red slowly disapeared and he floated down to the ground. He picked up his crossbow, holstered his axe and brought out the amulet. It was an amulet of Stendarr, still glowing slightly red.
"Good work there." He said quietly to it. "Couldn't have done it without you."
He sat by the khajiit and closed his eyes with a smile on his face - he had saved a life, and preserved his own.