Josephine
"Off we go to the keep! To fetch us a bounty!" *Katrellis raises her fist in excitement and charges the door. Holding it open, she lets Mirihil pass. Together they walk to the Palace of Kings.*
Angelo
Mirihil chuckled a bit at Katrellis' excitement before heading through the door. She took a long, deep breath of the biting wind and drank in the sight of the fresh morning before setting off. 

"So, lemme ask you—if you work on your farm, how regularly do you go out adventuring like this?" She asked as they walked over to the palace.
Josephine
"Well, if my Pa didn't shoo me away from the farm some days, I would never have left the Rift." *She gives a half chuckle and rubs the back of her neck.* "He likes tending the farm while I'm either at the market or adventuring. The way he puts it, this farm is how this old bag on bones exercises."

*As they walk, Katrellis explains the connection between her and her father. How he occasionally forces her to adventure, saying she shouldn't spend her youth laboring on the farm. She deserves to adventure to enjoy her freedom. Since he was too old to continue his adventures, he works the farm.*
Angelo
"I see," She said with a nod. "My parents hold a bit of a similar philosophy, but they always get a bit worried when I'm about to set off. I try to reassure them I'd never get into a hopeless situation, but... There's always a chance."

Chances that had recently increased, Mirihil thought to herself. Encountering two Daedric Princes in one year wasn't typically good for one's health. 

"When I'm not adventuring though, I either help out my father in his bakery or my mother with enchanting and alchemy. Might take up one of those as a career if my adventuring days ever come to an end."