Ramona
Sildania stared at the stew, too nervous to bring himself to actually eat it. "*You... Do you know more languages than Tamrielic and Maormer? And how did you learn?*" He asked Teach, shyly scratching the table. He didn't want to annoy the older man but he was really curious.
Carrie
"Well Tamrielic came naturally to me, of course. It's hard to go anywhere in Tamriel if you don't speak it. Maormer was a hard one, though. Knowing its origin helped, I spent some time with the Direnni as a child, they taught me a few things about the Altmer language, as well as that of the shared ancestor of the Altmer and Maormer, the Aldmer."
Ramona
"*You speak so many languages,*" Sildania said in wonder, his eyes open wide. "*You must be some sort of genius or something!*" He exclaimed, not realizing how loud he had gotten. "*That's just so impressive,*" He added on, softer now.
Carrie
"*Just an old scholar, really. Only reason I joined up with this crew was because I was bored, that and I'm the one who taught Captain Nulamas.*" He chuckles, "*That boy is younger than you,*" He says with a smile, "*You wouldn't believe it but he was a **Mess** Back then, could barely speak without stuttering, I'll admit, though, the boy had prior experience, taught himself a bit of Tamrielic before leaving Pyandonea, I think.*"
Ramona
"*He's younger than me?!*" Sildania shouted in surprise, his face reflecting his pure shock. "*But... He's so tall! And... I dunno, he looks older,*" He giggled. "*You're so impressive... Sir. Should I call you that?*" He asked, tilting his head.
Carrie
He laughs, "*He's only... 23 or so, I think. Boy's matured a lot through the years.*" He chuckles at the 'looks older' statement, "*He's almost always serious, and he almost always has his face covered.*" He chuckles, "*Only person in this ship allowed to be called 'sir' is Captain Nulamas. You can call me Teach, like everyone else.*"