"Again, Meesei, the trouble is twofold: Secrecy and transparency." Marod raised a finger for each point. "As soon as it is revealed that a particular Daedric ingredient is getting more interest for no apparent reason, that is a signal to our enemies that it could be for something untoward. Especially when both our governments are doing it. As for transparency, we simply wish to make sure that the substances made from this ingredient are not narcotic or otherwise illegal in nature."

Lunise interrupted. "Perhaps we could defer this to another time. There are some avenues to pursue that are possible, but not that we can confirm presently. Meesei, do not expect miracles, expect attempts. We are busy people and can only do so much for you without compromising you."

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Fendros breathed in to talk about children, though he was cut off by Ahnasha changing the subject. The shadow of her words almost caused him to not pay attention to what came next. He decided to bring up the issue while Ahnasha was not so preoccupied. Instead, he allowed himself an amused smile.

"That would be a unique collection indeed," Fendros remarked. "Not everyone has trophies that move. It would make them easier to transport, too. Easier than carrying them." Fendros dipped his head to one side briefly. "Might distress some onlookers."

Fendros turned more sincere again, letting his smile become more wistful. "I would love nothing better than to see Tamriel. Too many of my family have been insular and wouldn't go beyond their country. I've seen so much already, it makes me want more." He turned his eyes up to reveal a wry smile. "And someone will have to be around you to keep you competitive. Can't have you thinking that you can be the best hunter around while I still live."