With an amused laugh, Ri'vashi leaned forward onto the table. She shook her head and took a few more bites before finally giving a response. "That is a good try, if you're wanting to find something to laugh about. Ri'vashi might be sharing a lot about herself, but don't think she's going to share [i]everything[/i]. She would have to be much more intoxicated for that, which, as we discussed, probably isn't happening. That, or you would have to offer an equivalent exchange."

Ri'vashi did not expect that Gallus would be accepting her offer, so she moved on. "Do you question everyone like this, or did La'tahne put you up to questioning Ri'vashi. That woman has tried to do everything within her power to make this one's life more interesting, or 'somewhat less drab than Vvardenfell in an ashstorm', in her words." 

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"Not...really, no. He's been angry before, definitely, but he's never really been this bold. I just never would have expected him to actually [i]want[/i] to put himself at risk like this." Peiter answered. He brought his hand up to his head and rested it lightly on two of his fingers as he stared down Tzirret from a distance. 

Peiter continued quietly enough to keep Tzirret from hearing him. "Well...want might not be the word. He's acting like he needs to be in the fight. I can definitely understand wanting to keep his friends safe; I've had a few nightmares about that before, but he acts like one of us getting hurt would be inevitable if he isn't there. That...makes me afraid, honestly. He doesn't have as much training as us to begin with, but if he's distracted by this during the battle, I'm really worried he'll get himself hurt. I...think I will talk to Gallus about it. Whether he wants it or not, Tzirret shouldn't be in this attack. He might hate me for it, but I'm going to ask Gallus to keep him out of the fight; I'm not going to let him get himself killed."