It appeared that many people in this room had something to say Valerion pondered, the Khajiit Valerion was going to talk to gave an ear-splitting roar before saying his piece.
He outlined something that Valerion was all too aware of, that the battle against the dragons wasn't for glory or power, it was for the preservation of life, something Valerion tried to get into Haserus' thick skull, but the Khajiit evidently missed the message as well as the warrior who was now boasting once again. 

[b]"You say you are undead, however, if you are indeed undead, then you have died once before." Haserus smiled, his gaze not faltering, "The issue I have here, is that if you have died, you are indeed killable. You see, people!" He turned to look at the others, arms outstretched, "You may listen to the person whom has already died, or you can listen to a man who has slain many undead before him!"[/b] 
Valerion smiled at that, the fool was unaware of how Valerion had 'died', it was not that he fell in battle, but something he done himself in order to become something greater than he was in the mortal coil known as life. But this is not something he would share; yet.

[b]"I fully believe in what the cat man spoke of, however, to prove myself, why don't I and this... Undead... Step outside for a true test?"
"Or is he afraid?"[/b]

Normally Valerion would have accepted this without hesitation, he would steal that mans soul and torture his existence until time itself ceased to run. That is what a man as despicable as he, would deserve. 
However the circumstances were far from normal, so he let this absent minded challenge go. One day however, he would take it up, and Haserus would regret his egotistical boast. 

After that the small girl, as well as the Imperial and Nord spoke afterwards, all reiterating the Khajiits point, but more civilly.
Then finally the argonian Valerion had chastised moments ago, spoke, but mainly directed it at the Warrior, pointing out obvious facts that had not sunk in the mans mind.
And the Argonian actually understood, and seen what Valerion was aiming for. His name was Dreet-Na, and he was a mage as Valerion had accurately suspected. 
He noticed however that he was writing in a note book, Valerion couldn't see what was written in it, but he was staring at Valerion, quill in hand evidently waiting for him to speak. 
[i]"He finds me of interest"[/i] Valerion mused for a moment, before turning his attention to the idiot who was awaiting at the door way, tapping his fingers rhythmically on the hilt of his blade.

[i]Time to set this man straight[/i]

"All valid points." Valerion spoke with the same commanding voice as earlier.
"Especially Dreet-Na, who accurately spoke of that if what Haserus had said about the armies and 'peppering of arrows' had actually worked we would not be here today in this room would we?"

Valerion now looked back at the Redguard who was still standing in the same position.
"Haserus, killing you would only go to the assistance of the Dovah and Alduins agenda, as a famous general I knew once said-
[i]"Together we stand, divided we fall."[/i]
"This could not apply more to this situation we are in now."
"So no, I shall not fight you."

Valerion then went on to reply the Khajiit

"And the only reason why I said what I was, is to show you all what I'm capable of, that way you can all begin to formulate suitable uses of my abilities in the coming battles, this is also why I asked what you are all capable of, your strengths, and weaknesses."
"It was not bravado nor was it being egotistical, I wished only to see in what we could do together if we worked as one!"

Valerion picked up his helmet and felt that he had enough of speaking to these people, he would sit and listen for a while and then get some much needed rest. 
He walked around the table and sat back in his place, picking up his wine and taking a small sip from it before placing it back down, his helmet resting in his left hand.