When the argonian called on the first door no one answered, but on the second house the door was opened and a redguard woman answered, she stood there at the doorway for some seconds before realizing that an exhausted explorer had arrived and then she got alarmed

[b]Oh my goodness! Poor guy![/b]

She ran to a table inside the house and quickly returned with a bota bag full of fresh water.

[b]Here, drink. I must tell the lord of your arrival[/b]

The redguard woman left the argonian alone in the house, certainly it wasn't a good idea, but her samaritan spirit took precedence over the security of her modest servant home and belongings. When she called the master, an old bosmer named Tagorn Oaklake, he walked slowly with the weight of age towards the house, which had been left alone for roughly 10 minutes with the argonian inside. The cane he used to walk tingled with a small bell that chimed with each step the old mer took and it was when Ajax heard the bell approaching when the bosmer entered

[b]My, my. Griella, this is not a dragon, this is an argonian. Welcome to my manor, what's an argonian doing in such inhospitable lands?[/b]