"Yes, I did accompany Rukeewei most of the day. He introduced me to a number of his friends, some of which might be helpful in future for the shop. He's been awfully helpful." Ariel sighed longingly, "Like I said, I'm very lucky to have found him. He's not so much the stereotypical suspicious closed-off Argonian, I think. A very nice person." Ariel steered the conversation back to Lorag, "I might have thought you or some others in the pack might enter the athletic or the martial competitions. Have you ever tried boxing, or wrestling? I wouldn't be surprised if there was a tournament for those tomorrow. There might even be one of those violent large scale melee's like they have in some places."

With a chuckle, Fendros put her arms around Ahnasha. He wasn't as much of a show-off like Janius or Lorag, so he wasn't exactly enthused about being sketched, but there was no real harm in it. He kissed Ahnasha on the top of her head and relaxed. Even though he had a nap earlier that day, he didn't feel he would have any trouble sleeping. Barring the occasional nightmares, of course, but he had come to expect them since becoming a lycan.

Janius wondered some more. He hadn't looked into what competitions were on tomorrow, but he suspected there might be a few he would be interested in. "Well, if there's a fencing tournament of some kind, I might try my hand for fun. Apart from that, hmm..." Janius kept his grin and held his whiskered chin, "Offering my services as a model for the day of beauty," he said half-jokingly, "Hmm... flirt with every girl in sight. Maybe I'll try once again to drink Lorag under the table." His grin turned back into a smile and he looked at his book again, "More seriously, I'm quite interested in seeing Argonian fashion," he said shamelessly, "If Speaks-With-Thread's store was any indication, the dresses and suits that the city produces are lively and vibrant, very interesting." Janius put his hand down and looked at Meesei, "What about you? Are you planning to show everyone what a real mage is?"