Rhazii seemed to enjoy the encouragement from his new grandfather. It was enough that he lowered his hand from his face and seemed more open.

Despite his disposition towards the lies, Fendros had to give Ahnasha credit for thinking on her feet. Her addition tied a few extra loose ends in the explanation of the past nine years. Now he could relax a little. Mention of food brought a grumble to what was either his or Rhazii's stomach, he couldn't quite tell.

The next arrival was the bewildered Argonian woman that they had seen ushered out while the family got to grips with Ahnasha's return. Fendros decided to be friendly. There was no need to keep things so highly strung any more. "Greetings," Fendros gave a light-hearted smile, "My name is Fendros. Sorry for arriving so suddenly."

"Hello," Rhazii said, sounding somewhat cautious given Fendros' insistence on him being quiet. In reality, Fendros was grateful that Rhazii was being so well behaved.

"If I may say, congratulations on your betrothal and your new shop," Fendros nodded to both Vasiq and Shevari. "What are you planning to trade?"