Stacy
"All those years and you're only my height. That's kinda funny"

*He chuckled slightly and leant back on the bench*
William
*She frowned.*

"That's one of the one things I can't choose... I can pick my gender and the way i look mostly, but my height is based on how long it's been since I've reformed."
Stacy
"How long has it been since you reformed? You don't look super old, more like Svana than someone like Edda, you know?"
William
"It was... 300 years after 2E582. I was defeated by a Hero in the Clockwork City. The same one who stopped Molag Bal then. The oldest of us can be 7 feet tall."
Stacy
*He looked like he was trying to do the math for a while*

"So that would be 2E still.. 5+3 is.."

*He tried counting on his fingers*
William
"949 I think... There's older here in skyrim actually. Wrye is a spider Daedra here in the rift... And then Zethizz... I don't know how old he is..."
Stacy
"That's a big number.. And there's older than you? Do Daedra never die of old age because i know you said you can't be killed or anything for real, but do you not fade back to your plain of oblivion after however many years?"
William
"We're supposed to be in oblivion... But we aren't. I was summoned by a weak sorcerer, unbound. When we're summoned without binding, we don't disappear. We can roam until we're defeated. We can't die of old age, either."
Stacy
"Oh that's pretty cool, so you'll be around this world until someone kills you and then you'll go to Oblivion until you're summoned again?"
William
"No... I die here i have to Reform... It's... Unpleasant..."

*She shuddered thinking about it.*
Stacy
"Oh you have to reform in Oblivion? Does that take a long time to do?"
William
"It's different every time."

*A vigilant had entered around halfway through their conversation. He had had enough.

"Die, wretched thing!"

She moved out of the way of his mace and drew one of her blades.*
Stacy
"Well that seems like the end of our conversation for now"

*Wrenn stood up and drew his elven dagger from the sheath on his hip and attempted to stab the vigilant in throat with it*
William
*Both blades connected with the vigilant at the same time. He fell in a pool of his own blood. Majorah went off to the innkeeper and walked to her room.*

"Sorry it was cut short, i have to lay low for a bit, but it was nice talking to you!"
Stacy
"Yeah see you around Majorah"

*He picked up his backpack before looking around the inn*

"I should definitely get going"