#lightnighttamriel

"It's... It's really nothing, and I don't mean to be a bother..." Cal murmured quietly, one hand holding a rather swiftly turning red scrap of cloth to a rather nasty looking gash along one of the mer's arms. Clearly the mage had not expected to come across the sabre cat when he did.

"Ran-Vei is very..." A light tapping of a finger against the Argonian's chin. "I don't know if it is purposeful or something special or what have you, but I would love to know what she does to keep her feathers so clean." Nor lets out a tired sounding sigh. "Trying to keep my own clean more often than not turns into such a chore, and mine are already dark. How she keeps hers so white with seemingly so little effort. What I wouldn't do to be able to have mine act the same."

As the strange Altmer settled into her inn, Delphine watched her closely, then decided to keep up her 'harmless inkeeper' look, for now. "You want food, you talk to Orgnar. You want a bed, you talk to me. Where you traveling from?"

Looks: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10Personality: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10Attraction: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10Would they date them: "Eh, probably not to be honest. She is just a slight bit too excitable for me." The Argonian chuckles softly.Favorite thing about them: "The gusto with which she goes about her work. Even in the Brotherhood one will finds that some people get a bit lazy about such things."Least favorite thing about them: "Once again, probably their excitability. But that is just my preferences on the subject, since I usually prefer a more relaxed state of being myself."

Nor chuckled softly. "Ran-Vei? She is a very...excitable sort, I think. And sometimes I worry that her curiosity may very well get her into some sort of trouble." A soft shrug of the assassin's shoulders. "But she is also of the family, and I cannot help but care and worry about her because of that fact as well."

The assassin seems to be rather focused on his current task, a stack of parchment clutched in the crook of an arm while his free hand gathers a few quills. Though as he reaches for the inkwell he almost seems to reflect on something for the briefest second. "You know, my brother..." Nor pauses for another moment, before a soft and weak sounding chuckle falls from his lips. "He had a very particular way he prepared his quills to get them ready for writing. It was very effective, and I've seen myself turning to the same method more and more." A sad sort of smile shifts onto the Argonian's features. If only he could see how Nor had turned out...

"That's one shuspicious looking Altmerr. Why she covering herself up so muchs." Julei grunted. "Sheh probably hidding something. Yeah, has secrets! Lying to people and coverring up her true identityyyy!!" said the illusion cloaked vampire liar.