Without lifting her head, Sabine turned her eyes up to Colours. Her dubious look overshadowed an amused quirk of her lip. Colours had been making such comments since they met him here, but now they were getting tiring. "Please do not overstep, Colours," she warned gently.

In a pause to think, Sabine lifted her ale to her lips. The drink was more refreshing than she had expected. "So, I just say that we are looking for Talos hunters that are not Thalmor? Just tell him why we are there? Will he not just deny knowing?"