George
The morning came slowly.

Luhn had made it back to her Hostel following her conversation with Varis. And collapsed into her bunk, she slumbered peacefully in the night. When morning came, the streams of light through the window of the hostel awoke her. Luhn came to rather quickly, the buzz of her drink had long since worn off. She dressed and arrived at the dining area of her hostel to indulge in a rather greasy breakfast. She returned to her room to grab her sword, but left her leather armor behind. After neatly tucking her belongings away she left. 

The crisp early morning air sent chills up her spine, the cold wind blowing from the Sea of Ghosts went right through her. The walk back towards The Winking Skeever was short, and she made it back to the tavern without issue. Luhn stepped up towards the bar and asked the Innkeeper if he could let Varis know she had arrived. Luhn took a glance around the building to see if she could spot the Argonian servant of the wizard. She moved towards the central dining room in the middle of the inn. Leaning against one of the support beams of the building. 

Luhn drummed the hilt of her sword, it was a habit of hers, but also a nervous tick. Being a test subject of a Telvanni wizard still sat wrong in her gut. She had debated earlier about not going, but he did hire her for his expedition. It would be impolite for her not to honor her promises.
Belle
The Argonian servant was up and about, albeit quite hungover, as he slumped through the passage way of the inn out into the main area, his eyes snagging on Luhn as she leaned against a support beam. His eyes blinked thrice before he stood up straight and adjusted his tunic, which had no straps or buttons to tidy up, only a baggy display to tuck deeper into his trousers. 

Teejun walked forward, placed his hands together in front of him, and widened his eyes a little. A display of warm welcome, as his facial expressions were quite muted and irrelevant for discerning his feelings, as he said, "Ah, Madame Hleri, was it? I remember you from the other night. It seemed you kept my employer busy for quite some time."

He tilted his head and furrowed his brows, "Do you have additional business with him?"
George
Luhn stopped leaning on the beam and looked up over at Teejun. She gave him a casual wave as he approached. "Teejun was it? You looked like you were having fun last night. Hope it didn't get too wild after I left." Luhn joked casually. She did glance around the inn. While the difference in lighting casted a different mood on the interior of the tavern she could see some remains of lasts nights festivities. A couple of mugs on the tables, ones that the innkeeer missed while cleaning. Fresh drink stains on the rugs. The average early morning inn. 

Luhn nodded at Teejun. "Yes, Varis told me to meet him here again in the morning. Is he awake? Or should I return in a few hours? You know the mer the best." Luhn stretched her arms as she spoke, resting her hands on her hips.
Belle
The Argonian nodded as she said his name, and he raised his eyebrows as she mused whether it had gotten wild or not. He nodded to it, providing a slight laugh of affirmation, as it had momentarily gotten quite out of hand. 

"Ah, yes, he's upstairs at the moment. Likely adjusting his terrarrium, as is his first first hours of the morning. You know, Telvanni and their shrooms." He shrugged, before he placed his hands behind his back. "Follow me, I'll make sure you don't run into any runes." 

Teejun turned and started down the hallway of the inn toward the staircase, which switched back and forth along the ascent, reaching the third floor that would have been the attic, and a door was there. 

The door was covered in all sorts of oddities, from talismans to odd insignias carved into the frame, held in place by shimmering runic sigils, both in arcane script and daedric alphabet. If Luhn was familiar with any of it, she could notice some of the descriptors for spells Varis had discussed the night prior. 

All manner of horrors existed on the surface of that door. One could only imagine what was within. 

Teejun placed his hands behind his back, careful not to touch the door, as he spoke loudly through it, "Lord Varis? Madame Hleri is here to see you."

There was no response, and Teejun looked toward Luhn. "So, did you get back safely last night? It was rude to let you walk back by yourself, I would have gladly escorted you, had I seen your leaving." He seemed apologetic, and took the lack of response from behind the door casually, as if it was perfectly routine.