Uthri frowned and twisted her mouth. It was worse that they [i]might[/i] have known rather than outright knowing they were ignorant, but she was willing to humour them enough. She gave another look at S'ajira and tried to think of a good identifier. It seemed like it would be hard before she actually thought about it - there were actually plenty of things that stood out about her.

"Well," Uthri turned to the one Khajiit who showed some recognition. She extended her hand with the hatchet in a non-aggressive gesture, "She has an adopted daughter. A Bosmer, a middling teenager. Does that help?" Uthri figured that a Khajiit adopting a Bosmer would not be too common. If not, she supposed that she could give the name of Ciinriel.

While Sabine and the others might have still been tense, Uthri was beginning to see all of this as silly at this point. Unless these people were extremely skilled actors, there was nothing suggesting that they were agents of Vile, especially with their position of advantage.