"Ah, the Imperial City. Yes, I believe there are an abundance of trading vessels that head that way from here. You might find it worth your time to browse around the docks for which ship you take, as some are...safer than others, in a variety of ways." Ariel raised her hands, "But that's just hearsay I pick up from other merchants, I've never so much as boarded a ship since sailing from Vvardenfell." Ariel looked to Sabine again, "Sister, do send me another letter when you get there. I love hearing about what you're up to."

Sabine nodded happily. "If I know for sure where we are going next, I'll tell you in the letter. You'll send one to me, will you?"

Ariel grinned again, "Of course." Having no shortage of further topics of conversation, Ariel moved across the table to a still nervous looking Kaleeth. "Kaleeth-Rei, do you speak Cyrodilic? I don't want you feeling left out," Ariel leaned her elbows against the table and smiled reassuringly, "Tell me about yourself. How has travelling with the group been? It must quite the experience, coming from an Argonian village."