What Fendros thought was a short distance turned into a longer one, but not too long. The destination was well worth the trip. An expansive, peaceful garden, filled with a tasteful mix of flora from around Morrowind. It wasn't something Fendros had expected, but it was a pleasant surprise. All the colour was a nice change from the drab of much of the city's architecture. "It's beautiful." He said, wishing he had more creative words for it. He hadn't seen such a place since the last springtime in Cheydinhal, when the flowers bloomed.

They walked slowly around for a time, then Fendros motioned to stop in a clear spot by the pond. He sat down and leaned back on his hands, glancing to Ahnasha to join him. The garden seemed so far apart from any other part of the city that amongst enjoying the peaceful atmosphere, it got Fendros thinking. The Telvanni were very isolationist and powerful, but they commanded a lot of respect in many circles. When the tower was demolished in war, it likely preceded much death. "Ahna," Fendros looked up at Ahnasha, "I think this is a memorial." He looked into the pond in front of him, "Even though the Telvanni aren't around here anymore, the city was probably still sacked back when the tower was destroyed. This place must honour the memory of a lot of people."

Fendros turned his head to Look at Ahnasha again and smiled warmly. The colours of the garden only seemed to frame her better in her dress. He leaned in close to her, they were alone as far as Fendros could tell, so he wasn't so concerned about looking unorthodox. "I think it was worth coming here." He commented quietly, before slowly bringing his hand up to her cheek. Closing his eyes, he kissed her lips for a length of time.