"Well, I could learn some Jel if you are willing to teach. Fendros and Meesei are much better at it than I am. I only know [i]hello, goodbye, thank you, excuse me, yes and no.[/i]" Janius replied. His pronunciation of the Jel was atrocious, but the few words he knew had served him well enough. "If you will teach me Jel, I will help your Cyrodilic. Does that sound good?"

Janius found Kaleeth's curiosity about his armour interesting. He would have thought they would have seen some kind of metal armour. Well, they didn't exactly mine the stuff in these parts, so perhaps not. "Yes, I traded for this armour in Cyrodiil. I take it off to hunt, but I wear it to fight." Janius held his hand flat and ran the side of it across his cuirass, "It keeps weapons from cutting me. Do the villagers not wear armour to fight?"

[i]"I understand,"[/i] Fendros said to Julneen. It was just as Reanaseer had mentioned. The word said to Janius was probably something hurtful, but the master-hunter was probably brought up with that attitude, or something happened to him or people he knew at the hands of Imperials. Fendros didn't find either possibility difficult to believe. There wasn't really much else Fendros could think to say, so he addressed Julneen once more. [i]"Is there more questions? I do not want to..."[/i] He couldn't find the word, "I don't wish to distract you if you are busy."

The older brother looked to Meesei with a disagreeing brow. [i]"Hmph, who ever said I was slacking off? Caatot will never best me! At least not yet."[/i] Ralith-Ei exclaimed, before looking away and shrugging in agreement, [i]"I guess your right, though. He'll learn. I don't think I'm a role model though. We get into fights all the time. He's so stupid."[/i] He turned his head to look at Meesei again, [i]"Do you have egg-siblings?"[/i]