Although Kaleeth's penmanship of the Cyrodilic letters was perfectly readable, she did not think she was much closer to committing them all to memory. The letters were drastically different in form from those in Jel, and they seemed to form words differently from Jel lettering. 

"Oh, no, I haven't learned to write Cyrodilic before. My father taught me some Cyrodilic, but I did not know too much when the pack visited my village. It was hard talking to them at first, but it has gotten a lot easier. Janius gave me some lessons, and speaking it all the time made me get better. Sometimes it is hard for me to think of the right word still, and I mess up sometimes, but I can speak well now." Kaleeth explained, pausing a moment to look down at her tablet with a slightly disappointed expression. "But I need to practice a lot if I want to learn to write it. Children learn so quickly. I think it would take me a lot longer than them to learn it."

"An otherworldly poison? I had a suspicion that could be the case." Meesei commented as she stood up from her chair and walked over to Sabine and Carana. It would have been preferred to have their answer quickly, of course, but Meesei could wait until the end of the day for the results. As long as the clan as a whole did not know what had transpired, they did not need to rush the investigation too quickly. Carana did ask the question Meesei had been worrying about, but for as long as Meesei had been waiting for their initial tests to finish, she certainly had enough time to come up with a satisfactory answer. 

"As for where we found it,  I mentioned to the clan yesterday that we have been working against Vile's followers for some time. We believe that followers of Vile  are the ones most likely to have created this concoction. That, or they were gifted it from Vile's realm itself. In either case, the ingredients to make the poison could come from Oblivion. I hope that a clearer understanding of the poison could help us better understand our enemy's capabilities." Meesei explained. 

Lorag did not say any more, as he had made his point, though he still didn't agree with Harriet. To him, practicing bad habits would just end up reinforcing bad habits. Harriet was far too stubborn to have her mind changed, but Lorag didn't care that much, at least not yet. If they ended up staying with the clan for any decent amount of time, he would probably make sure the recruits were being trained properly

Lorag was starting to debate on whether or not it would be too risky for him to get involved in some lessons as well when Harriet started questioning him again. "All of it? Nah. Legion's definitely tough, more than people give it credit for, but they got nothin' on an Orcish mother. Especially one whose the Master of the Cheydinhal Fighter's Guild. Father taught me some too. He was a retired Legion soldier, but he was usually busy with the forge. Learned more about smithing than fightin' from him."