Sovor chuckled at the Breton, pleased with her response to Valen. [i]She seems alright.[/i] He stood up when she came over to shake his hand and introduced herself, gripping her hand firmly in return. It seemed to Sovor like she'd been here for a while already and looked more than just a little malnourished. That said, there was life in her eyes. "Greetings, Stef," he said with a crooked smile. "Name's Sovor." 

"And yes," he continued, "you are also an outlander. But you have outlanders and then you have [i]outlanders,[/i]" he explained, inclining his head in the direction of Valen Dreth. "The ones that should know better. You can't be expected to know how to be a proper Dunmer." Sovor scratched his chin, dimly aware that what he had just said could be perceived as offensive. "Either way. How'd you end up here?"