Kaleeth's volley of questions caused Janius to pull a half-smile despite situation just a few moments ago. He placed his own belongings in one corner of the little room. He responded while rummaging through one bag for something. "Well, there's quite a bit to it, probably. I'm not certain about the buildings, but it's probably just buildings made by cheap craftsmen who are used to building for dryer climates. Also," He turned his head to look at her, "the wood doesn't wash away in floods quite as easily, I'd say." He pulled out a purse of coins from the bag and began securing it to his belt. "As for the clothes-" Janius let out a small laugh, "-you can blame Imperial culture for that. Everyone is embarrassed to be seen naked in Cyrodiil. You'd have to grow up with it to understand. It took me a while to get used to it, but once you're in the pack for long enough, being clothed all the time is difficult. Soon enough, being embarrassed by it just seemed silly."

Sabine surveyed the room momentarily. Normally she was struck by the dry and the comfort of inn rooms when she walked into them, but apart from shelter from the rain and being away from the mud, there weren't many merits for this room over the swamp. She could smell the damp, but at least it wasn't overpoweringly moldy. There wasn't much room for alchemy, though. Sabine decided while they had the moment to share another question that had been dancing through her mind. She still spoke slowly and quietly, "The Ayleid buildings, wouldn't it be dangerous to live in them? They would have traps."

Fendros looked down at Rhazii with a smile and sat down beside Ahnasha while she fed the cub. He looked forward to bonding with their son more in the future, but young as Rhazii was, Ahnasha had a lot more to do than Fendros did. Once he had processed enough of Ahnasha's words properly, Fendros spoke at a lower volume now that Rhazii was occupied. "Lorag? Really? Hm, I would have thought he would be too annoyed by the crying." He shrugged, "Well, if he's willing to help, we may as well take the opportunity." Fendros looked up at Ahnasha, "We'll see how Rhazii is after a suckle before we ask Lorag."