Aenor stepped out of the portal into the sanctuary. Cold. Was her immediate thought as there was a noticeable difference between the two locations. She looked at her now visible breath and the faint mist that lurked around the floor of the building, even for Skyrim this was a bit much. She turned and looked at the others enjoying themselves. It might be cold in the air but the warm personality of Carva and the fiery intensity of Gur almost made up for it. She scolded herself for being so sentimental about people she literally just met and walked over to the table and sat down. She took a cup of... Colovian brandy according to the taste and remembered she hadnt actually introduced herself [color=crimson]"Oh I'm Aenor by the way, but my friends just call me Aenor."[/color]


A vampire, a daedra, an unfunny girl and their cat. Oh wonderful, Alaus sighed. As if the place wasn't full of fools already, four more had to pop out of his portal. Well, they were apparently going to be a family now so he decided he may as well get acquainted with the sods. [color=blueviolet]"Yes... Hello dear"[/color] he replied to the Breton. He looked at her more closely. Hmm. Odd. Alaus couldnt put his finger on it but it was almost like they were made by the same person. Impossible of course. As he was a pure bred mage from Summersets finest, while she was a disgusting Half breed. It was disconcerting and he would have to consider the Metaphysics of it later but now was not the time. It was time for another bottle [color=blueviolet]"Carva! Be a dear and start another round"[/color]