Velan cracked a small smile he was at ease with a fellow mer though he had only known a handful of Dunmer he still felt some kinship. " well that's ominousness...the harbinger is not one to just disappear he hardly left whiterun since i joined." He mused,
Velan walked over to the center table and looked over everyone. foreign faces seemed to stare back it was still jarring being away from Valenwood hardly any non Bosmer made their home there. 

   [i]Alas i am in Skyrim now home of the nord's a frozen and hard land[/i]  Velan mused to himself as he shifted his attention to the matter at hand. " So when do we depart i assume we shall not let our leader stay missing ?" he asked as he fiddled with his quiver strap 
a tick that followed Velan.