Joseph
*Alabard let lose his clenched fist as he calmed himself down as he continued to follow behind quietly*
Carl
"With magical aid. But mostly hard work. The automaton you saw earlier was repaired by myself. We're contracting local forges to produce new parts for the machines, teaching people to maintain them. It will be a new sector, a new stream of income. Ultimately, we aim to turn Nchuand-Zel into a city of innovation."

*He turned. A loud explosion was heard below. Which said a lot about how much money they were putting into this.*
Anna
**"How... Interesting.."**

*The Daedra not talking much, which was odd. Finding this city more and more fascinating and helpful for his means. Giving a swift glance to the Dunmer*

**"Say, your Jarl Dunmac... Quite clear distrusting of me. Only natural to distrust a Daedra after that crisis..."**

*Beginning to laugh once more, admiring all the new things they've done to such place. Only then to clear his throat*

**"But. I do hope your Jarl will allow me to live in this admirable and beautiful city, Oh and I don't disappoint in battle power for him.."**

*He snickered, a smirk stuck to his face. A very arrogant Daedra indeed*