Christine
"Guess I'll take Cheese and Bread." Lenore shrugged.

"Well I wish your luck and safety. You should maybe hire a merc to help you. I ran into some trouble, bandits and all. But nothing that a master of Destruction can handle.

Lenore would then lift her hand, electricity would lightly spark around her fingertips.

"I assume you've done a fair share of adventuring, but I only suggest for your safety." Lenore added before looking out towards the morning sky.
Ann
He laughs and knocks on his armor, "Don't you worry, I've fought my fair share of bandits, I don't need a mercenary's help." He says confidently, "Alvor made this armor for me, and he's a damn good smith."
Christine
Lenore gave a nod.

"Just be careful, you never know what awaits for you on the roads." She reassured.

"Well I'm gonna just enjoy the calm morning before the rest wake up, maybe have some bread, cheese, and some tea. Then, find a tree to sit by and read. Say though... Your shopkeeper looked a little flustered. Seemed like they were having lock troubles." Lenore looked over at the general store owner arguing over about something. She was too far away to really know what they were yelling about, but it seemed to be about their lock.
Ann
"Oh do you mean Lucan? Yeah I think someone stole his Golden Claw, some sort of mantlepiece he got, said it was bandits or something, over by Bleak Falls Barrow, it'll sort itself out in due time, bandits at old ruins never do last long thanks to the draugr."