"What are you talking about, Imperial? Tooth fairies aren't this ugly!" He looked at the Dunmer as well. "And the crowd can swallow all the poison I make. They should have been glad all of us gave them such a show." he grinned. "Unarmored prisoners fights off fourteen armored gladiators? Even if me or any of us had killed someones father, brother or sister, they had to be impressed by all this." and then he frowned, with a puzzled look on his face. "Your face looks familiar, Dunmer. Who are you?"