Jose
"No problem for me. I've walked pretty much everywhere my whole life, so a little exercise won't hurt at all. Actually, do Daedra even get tired?"

*Rodric looked over and down at Majorah, a little curiosity in his eyes.*
Julie
"Does a Vampire get tired? Hm. I don't necessarily have to sleep... But i do it to... Regain energy? Something like that. I'm sure you sleep like a rock."

*They rounded that bend. They could see out to the Thalmor Fort and Castle Volkihar.*
Jose
"Aye, sometimes. But I haven't gotten a good night's sleep in years. Always wake up feeling groggy and half-rested. I've tried my own remedies, but nothing works."

*Rodric looked on, noticing the distant banner of the Thalmor. He sighed, and the curiosity turned to mild annoyance.*

"Oh the Thalmor, such pompous and uptight bastards. I can almost *Smell* The arrogance from here."
Julie
"Some of them try killing me... They're the piss colored ones in the black robes, right? Other's in the robes tell me to move along. I know they summon us for their bidding."

*She stood on the edge of the cliff looking at the northern ocean. Just sort of taking it in