Minerva
„Ive heard about it. Some things are just too dangerous to sell." *She shrugged* „So now that weve exchanged niceties, how about you tell me whats up with that box. I have no interest in stealing myself but I am rather curious."
Linda
*She seemed hesitant... But she was also a bit naïve. She didn't seem the type to take it... She opened the box... Inside was a golden amulet, with glass and diamond hanging from it. In the center was a heartstone. Engraved in tiny daedric letters were... Something. Someone exceptionally skilled made this.*
Minerva
*She stares amazed and grips Juns shoulder, her other hand pulling her grimoire from her bag, opening an empty page and drawing her coal pencil, before frantically, yet skillfully, sketching first the symbols and then the entire amulet with insane detail* „Just one moment. These runes... They are very interesting to me. Just hold it still for a moment alright?"
Linda
*She held it still. It read "BY VELOTH'S THREE, I SHALL NOT STRAY." The heartstone contained in it glowed faintly, lighting up the nearest letters. It was a very extravagant piece of religious jewelry... Dunmer specifically.*
Minerva
„From what I can tell not a strong spell. But it reeks of magic. Religion is a weird thing." *She says closing the box once shes finished her sketches* „The runes are an interesting find though. Not often do you see dunmers use daedric."
Linda
*She was confused.*

"They worship Daedric Princes... I was born in morrowind, there's daedric everywhere! Maybe it's different here, though."
Minerva
*She clicks her tongue* „Where Im from they usually dont dare. If they havent cut their relations entirely. Theres which huntings, book burnings, town stakings. Vigilantes of Stendarr all of it." *She explains as they move further down the dirt road* „How is Morrowind?"
Linda
"My parents were freed Telvanni slaves... I wasnt on that side much... I went back... To Blacklight instead... It's not as bad as Black Marsh... But... Its not pleasant..."