"I suppose you're right," Fendros replied, pulling off a piece of the skewered meat he had bought. He could taste a number of nice flavours in the snack, but he felt as if most of his father's lauding of Dunmer food stemmed from nostalgia.

It made Fendros uneasy for a moment to hear that Ahnasha knew of a way to cure lycanthropy, or at least implying it. He had gone off the assumption that there was no cure since Sabine had said so on day one. Fendros wondered what was about the cure that made it out of reach, but that was a question for another time. "I think you're correct in expecting some adolescent rebellion. We'll deal with it as it comes."

The snacks didn't last long between them, but it served to at least tide them over. "Was there anything else that you wanted to see today?" Fendros asked.