Neesa did not move her hand, nor did Lunise's words seem to have much affect on her aside from amusing her further, based on her grin. "You are lucky. I would be offended, were it not for the fact that I find your ignorance so funny. Indeed, you truly have no idea exactly how ignorant you are; how much the nature of this world, or myself, elude you." 

The group reached the Silent City in a short time, though Neesa was too engrossed with her conversation to pay much attention to it. She has showed some reaction upon arrival, but she was considerably less awestruck by the cavern than most visitors. As they headed up the stairs and into the courtyard, they were spotted by Ahnasha and Fendros, who had been awaiting their return. It was unusual enough that they were walking into the city, instead of taking a portal to the courtyard as Meesei would usually have done, but the sight of Hal-Neesa was something that neither of them had certainly expected. And of course, Neesa paid little attention to them as well, even after they approached. 

"Perhaps I should grace you with the honor of hearing some of my story?" Neesa continued. "It is a tale that could fill multiple libraries, but it might help you understand how wholly outmatched you are in this little exchange. And, if your skull [i]is[/i] actually a little thinner than a daedric helmet, you might manage to learn something. Oh, but perhaps I should not be so hard on you. After all, you were disadvantaged from birth by being born into the Dominion. You don't look like you could be much older than the current iteration of them, at least. We actually have something in common, you know, with our disadvantaged births. Surprised? No, I wasn't always the superior being you see before you; I was once a naive, pathetic weakling of a mortal, hardly worth anyone's attention or respect. I was hatched in the city of Silyanorn, as a slave to Elves. Do you know what that is like, Thalmor? Being a slave to Elves? What one might learn from that experience?"