Meghan
*One of his ears twitched in recognition of the song, and he too began to hum, turning his head to the source. He stood up from where he sat against the monument, and he smiled. He did not move, merely watching them go down the road.*
Jesse
The wagon stops, the driver looking around, then seeing the Khajiit at the monument, he waves the figure over, climbing off the seat, "Zhub, stay." He commands his horse, "I wasn't expecting to see one of Namira's own, here." He says, his accent is a lot closer to that of normal Tamrielic, but with tinges of Khajiit
Meghan
"Neither was I. It is good to see a fellow child of Lorkhaj in this frigid land. From one saved to another, Khajiit greets you. Who might you be?"
Jesse
"This one is Ra'Gharesh, a travelling bard and warrior, the locals would call me a 'Skald' if not for the fur." He laughs, "I travel Skyrim, telling tales, mostly, avoiding cities and worshippers of Azura or Stendarr."
Meghan
"Ah, a musician! Good for one to lift spirits, so to speak. I am Raj'khelij, and I have dedicated myself to passing on the teachings of the Missing God. He always has a name- Lorkhaj to us Khajiit, Sep to the Redguards, Shor to the Nords, or simply Lorkhan to many Mer. He may be forgotten, dead, missing or anywhere in between, but he left a mark on Nirn. It is this mark that you and I have to thank for our salvation."
Jesse
"Yes, yes. The impact of the missing god is nothing to scoff at, many scholars credit Lorkhaj with the creation of Mundus itself. Lorkhaj the Moon Beast is Namiira's greatest achievement."
Meghan
"Indeed, friend. He forsook his heart, perhaps his life, to trick the Aedra into making the very ground we walk on, the winds against our bodies, and the beasts that inhabit the wild. Life is a gift- death is thievery. Yet us so-called 'Bent Cats' are the best of both mundane and divine. Born as mortals, but brought into immortality. Ah, but forgive me, I do enjoy conversation. Have you traveled for long?"
Jesse
"I've been travelling Skyrim since I was changed. My parents deemed it best for me not to stay within their caravan." He says, "This one often misses his family, but I understand why."
Meghan
*Raj'khelij looked a bit confused, tilting his head a bit as his eyes widened slightly.*

"You did not remain? Surely you know that in time, your family will pass on."
Jesse
"Yes, but not for a long time. It's only been a few years since this one left them." He puts on a somewhat dejected smile, "I'd love to see them again, but I don't want to cause them any stress."
Meghan
"Khajiit has not seen his family in many, many years... A century or so? I really am an old cat now. But this one knew they would one day passed on, so I did what I had to do to ensure they would never die... I've already lost someone close."
Jesse
"This one has dealt with his fair share of loss. My family is likely back in Elsweyr now, I will probably never see them again."