#fantasy-hub

"Huh..." She hummed to herself, slowly approaching the figure supporting himself against the wall, lit by a street light. "Hello?" She asked.

"I'm starting to think that map the weirdo bought off that random merchant was a scam... and it's kind of pissing me off. This doesn't make sense at all... can you make any sense of these stupid looking symbols? If not: I say we ditch the map and do the bounty we had planned after and gut the bridge bandits for some quick gold." Izu was clearly becoming frustrated, having approached the Dwarf as she had been given map duty... and while far more literate than her times in the dungeons? This map was clearly too complex, perhaps someone suited to the more intricate nature of dungeoneering and their symbols could discern it.

Idly twirling his cane to keep his restless fingers busy he glanced in the human's direction. "Finally out of your room for a change? I'm glad that you've realized that participation in adventures is now mandatory. Saves me the trouble of wrangling you all like a bunch of rowdy cockroaches."

Two clawed hands propping themselves up from above, out of Senshi's reach as the 'Sphinx' was curious. That tail tucked beside them as they'd stare at what they were doing, not sure of the purpose or intent of it as it didn't look like cooking or smithing, "So. What's that for? Is it some weird cooking thing?" It was a good distraction from the dungeon at least.

" I uh.. oh boy.. that's pretty close on a lot of those. "

Gently, the Khajiit cups the Nords cheek with a clawed hand. Despite how sharp her claws may be, they were gentle and tender on his cheek. Zeza smiles warmly up at him, leaning in to give him a small kiss on his nose with a low purr that rumbled deep in her chest. She pulls back slightly, offering a small grin on her maw. ❝Does my favorite Nord feel better?❞

Looking up at the Nord, the Cathay woman debated her decisions on what her favorite color was. Her clawed hand tap against her chin in contemplation, ears flickering. ❝Well... I do like the color purple... But I think blue has to be my favorite! The erm... Lighter blue!❞ Zeza says excitedly up at Harald, stub tail idly swishing behind her. ❝And what about you, Harald..? What's my favorite Nords favorite color?❞

" It does. Which is why I wear a fair amount of it. It brings out my eyes. "