Kevin
"That is very true, but why would I worry about that currently? I want to enjoy my youth while I still have it, anyways I have at least another good two hundred years, as long as some milk drinker doesn't dig me an early grave."*Latkir takes another swig from his bottle of wine and goes on to say*"Its alright, I'm enjoying your conversation anyways."*With a slight shrug as he finishes this next bottle and orders another*
Brian
"By the Three i feel old. Just 101 but it just feels... Like a test. I suppose it's supposed to be."
*She smiled and didn't take note of him saying he had a good 200 years left. Would've set off a line of questioning if she wasn't a bit tipsy by now.*
"What do you think it means? Mortality, i mean..."
Kevin
"Ohh shush, your not old. Your only slightly older than me. I'm 78."*Latkir sips the wine he was brought and shakes his head a bit*"Every bottle of this stuff they bring me is stronger I swear."*Latkir ponders her question, what did mortality mean*"It means that you should enjoy the limited time we're given. Imagine what it's like for the men, and Beastfolk. We would both already be dead or be on the brink of it."
Brian
"It gives life a bit more meaning if its shorter. I don't know how to explain it... I feel too fulfilled, even though I haven't seen everything i want to. Maybe I'm just being nihilistic."
*She took a big sip of wine and called for another. They were getting looks after going through bottles upon bottles of alcohol.*
Kevin
"I suppose I can understand that. You feel like you've done more than you were supposed to, yet you continue to crave more?"*Latkir halfway slurs out as he takes another gulp of his wine*"I wonder if they think we're drunkards, either that or their admiring our combined beauty."*Latkir exclaims loudly enough for everyone in the inn to hear him as he chuckles and takes another drink out of his bottle*
Brian
"Yeah I-Well... It's just, I feel sometimes guilty? Outliving... Generations. Its just... I dont know."
*She was rather quickly getting genuinely drunk. It was an uncommon sight seeing two... Elves get so... Crunk.*
Kevin
"That's understandable, I've had to leave a lot of generations behind already, and they were elvvvvves... Like me and you, they are still alive tho. I just cannot return."*Latkir says looking down for a second before taking a bigger chug out of the bottle, his gaze then returns back up to Nereva as he gives a slight smile*"ANYWAYS! You need so... Someee ressssst before going to the Coolage. Here I'll get you a room so you can go when you want to or whatever. Your in No condition to travel."*Latkir says as he pulls out his coin purse and pays for both of their tabs with a room added onto it, with a small tip for the trouble.*"Theeeeeiirrrr yaaa go. Now I ain't telling you to go nowwww... I'm enjoying the conversation but you are welcome to go whenever you wish
Brian
"That's, thats reaaaallly sweet-ofyou. I-uh, I think you're a good man! Elf?"
*One of the empty bottles fell off of the table and onto the ground, shattering into little bite sized chunks. Looks turned to glares.*
Kevin
*Latkir slowly puts a few more septum's on the table and whispers to the inkeeper*"Ill clean it up, I apologize sir."*He turns back to Nereva*"Maybe you might want to go to sleep."*Latkir slurs out as he slides the glass up against the bar so no one steps on the glass*"What do you think, do you need help to your room?"
Brian
*She proceeds to try to say something but then cartoonishly fall onto the table and pass out, almost knocking over a bottle, but it doesn't break.*
Kevin
"And I'll take that as a yes."*Latkir says as he catches the bottle and sets it back up. The 'Dunmer' then picks Nereva up gently and carries her to the room he bought and lays her down softly before throwing a blanket over her. Latkir then begins to walk out the door of her room looking at the shattered glass as he is halfway out the door*

*Latkir continues out of the room and cleans the shattered bottle then sits down at the bar before promptly passes out at the bar*

*A couple hours later Latkir wakes up writes a quick letter explaining that he enjoyed their conversation and slips it under Nereva's door and then leaves after making sure he had his belongings heading towards Autumnwatch Tower*