Colors' eyes widened. "Oh, no, I'm fine. It's just..." He began, pausing for a moment as his eyes twitched almost frantically. "I never thought I would be able to meet the Champion herself, and her pack. It's a bit overwhelming."

Colors was quick to shift his attention back to Newt, who was playing with Rhazii a short distance away. "Have you...thought about what you're going to name him? I think a good one would be '[i]It's a trap[/i]'."

Immediately, Kaleeth's eyes widened at the Jel "name" Colors had suggested. His Jel was strangely accented, but clear nonetheless. Quickly, she looked around the room. Meesei was nearly on the other side of the tree trunk the structure was built around, talking to Ra'maranja, so she had not heard. However, when she looked into Colors' eyes, the pieces started to fit together in her mind. The way he was acting, his stress, and the look in his eyes suddenly became recognizable: desperation. 

Evidently, one of the others in Ra'maranja's group, the Khajiit healer, noticed Kaleeth's reaction, because she looked at them with a suspicious, almost angry gaze. "What did he say?" She asked. 

"Oh, nothing." Kaleeth answered quickly. She faked a yawn to give her a moment to think of something more to add. "It's just...I don't think my son would want a name like 'Loves-Many-Women'." 

The Khajiit shook her head and gave a brief laugh before turning her head away. However, once Kaleeth was sure that no one else in Ra'maranja's pack was watching, she looked to Janius with a frightened expression. She did not want there to be any doubt that something was wrong.

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Peiter looked away briefly. "My sister was with me on the way to Bruma, when I was turned. She...didn't make it."

Looking back to Sabine, Peiter made eye contact once more. "But, don't worry. I healed from that long ago." He said reassuringly. He wanted to at least try to ensure she did not feel bad for bringing up the topic. 

"As for your parents, I can't say I know what things would have been like with them, but I'm sure if they met you now, they would be proud of their daughter. They would still love you. After all, you're a very lovable person...or, um, I mean you're...easy to love..or like...or..." Peiter stammered out almost incoherently. He had to stop himself and take a deep breath before continuing. "They wouldn't be disappointed in who you've become. I'm sure they would be glad to know you have a family now."