Sabine lowered her eyes and grinned, abashed at La'khay's curiosity. The artistic Khajiit had not changed at all. "Peiter and I drifted apart after the battle for Vile's citadel those years ago." Her smile had already lowered. "There was too much pain. And we were young. We still cross paths sometimes."

The smile returned somewhat when Sabine was almost at her seat. "The war kept me moving too much to start other relationships like we had. But then Meesei...well, there were opportunities. I am not sure how much I can say. But I took one of those opportunities with a man in the scholar's loft that I worked alongside. He is a Dwemer expert named Karl. He have not been together for very long. But he is very sweet."

Sabine turned a pursing smile to La'khay and narrowed her eyes. "And how he is in bed is special enough that I wish to keep it to myself." She relaxed and almost giggled. "He will be here at the feast eventually. I will introduce you to him."

Of course, Sabine did not want La'khay to get away with all the attention directed away from her. "What about you, La'khay? I know you are...open, but you and La'tahne were inseparable. Are you two together?"