Joseph
*Alabard clenched his fist when he heard the Jarl was of Reachmen decent, maybe that's why he was intimidated earlier when in his presence.*
Carl
"My prosthetics are not Dwemer. They are clockwork. Created by Sotha Sil, who defeated Dagon in mournhold with his True Name."

*They were in a large cavern now. The excavation. Artifacts were being looked over by multiple researchers, automatons being assesed by Calcelmo and his assistant.*
Anna
*Valgren started to laugh, cracking his neck*

**"Haha! Is that right my dear Dunmer... Still rather impressive, even if it's from a being who killed my prince.."**

*Shrugging, the Daedra attention was taken elsewhere. Noticing the artifacts being looked at, pointing it out*

**"More lively then I would've expected to be down here with all this rock and metal... Suppose you mortals make light work of this place.."**

*Giving Alabard a look, wondering why he's so quiet*