"Very well," Fendros replied. Hopefully in this inn that they might find, they wouldn't have to worry about burglars as well. As for making their business prompt, Fendros decided to approach Ahnasha on the matter. He spoke at a volume that would hopefully not disturb Rhazii, "So, how did you want to start after we get settled? We might be able to find a bookshop, or ask around for someone who might have advice with the rest of this afternoon." He glanced at the cub, "If you like, you, I or someone in the pack could stay behind to keep an eye on Rhazii. We can allow him to sleep rather than stay among the crowds."

Janius let out a laugh, both at how out of place Morihaus seemed in the way he mentioned the demigod, and at the fact that he hadn't really thought as deeply into it as Kaleeth was. "What you say about how the world was made is similar to what I remember the priests telling me. My best guess as to why they chose the Eight was because they were similar to both the Nord and Aldmer pantheons at the time, so it wasn't too difficult to swallow, I should think. Also, at the time, Alessia wasn't just a queen, she was a saint of sorts. The Aedra had talked to her where they would hardly talk to others, so she carried enough reverence to form the church easily. Lorkhan and Magnus...I honestly don't know. I heard their names in creation myths, and referenced in a few other stories, but they were always...not like the Eight? They were passive, they represented things that were just...there. Magic, Nirn, the moons, they are just there. The Eight, though, they are all patrons of things we value and look up to more, what we can understand more easily." Janius gestured to invisible things as he mentioned each concept, "Endurance, life, death, history, fortune, love of all kinds, loyalty...all these things. Others as well, your could have a priest chew your ear off trying to tell you everything about it. Well, I suppose your fins in your case. There's probably a lot more to it than I've made out." Janius broke into a chuckle again, "A flying cow..."