Janius smiled and chuckled along with Kaleeth, try not to make it sound nervous given the circumstances. [i]Why do I get the feeling that this is all going to end in tears?[/i] He thought to himself. At least she'll have some experience if things get hairy, but Janius wondered whether she was going to prove herself far more capable than him in this environment. "Thank you. You are very kind. You also have good Cyrodilic. There are not many Argonians outside of cities I've heard speaking it. Oh, and, a sharp pole? The word is 'spear'."

With the silence that the question caused, Fendros feared that he had said something wrong. Julneen followed up though. [i]"The Master Hunter. Reanaseer, you said his name was... Zharanthi-...xil?"[/i] Fendros spoke cautiously. Perhaps it was a curse word or something?

The older brother nodded in understanding to this, but the younger just got more excited. [i]"Oooh! Scars! Can I see?"[/i] He shuffled closer to Lorag to see if he could spot any immediately visible marks.

While the younger brother was distracted, the older one looked at Meesei. [i]"He's always wanted to be a hunter, like many of us. But thinks it's about being flashy and getting glory. I've been training to become a hunter and I know it isn't all that. My brother is an impatient dunghead."[/i] He looked forward and hissed in annoyance.