Lidia
"Skyrim's pseudo-clans can be quite dangerous. The local strain can be tough to fight against, and most of the pseudo-clans you come up against all come from one ancient clan." He says, "I commend your strength."
Alvin
Lokar would smile a little bit at the appreciation the Argonian gave him, with which he responded: "Thank you, I only did my best to save those I loved like any other man would." Then, a hand reached over to him and gave him a quick but firm pat on the shoulder, "Still though, your words bring me honour, Speaks-In-Tongues. You and I should set off at some point to burn out a Vampire lair, I may go out to Morthal in the coming days and see if I can scour anything out there."
Lidia
He grins, "I've heard some rumors about Morthal, nothing too solid, just odd goings ons." He says, "But it's worth a look-see. If there's vampires there we can rid them off this plane." He chuckles, "Plus I've been meaning to test this artifact on some undead." He says, gesturing to his amulet, the opal gem of which glistens without any direct light
Alvin
"I've developed a sort of skill in hunting vampires, my husky, Lop also assists in that regard." He said as his eyes went past the Argonian once more to the by now exhausted recruits, raising a hand he would shout to them all. "Drink, rest, we continue tonight!" Seeing as it would've been cruel to just keep them sparring and training for however much longer the conversation looked to be happening. "Should I find anything in Morthal, or Hjaalmarch as a whole then I'll be sure to let you know and we can test that artifact of yours, I'm curious to see it myself."
Lidia
"It's quite interesting. I can link people's life force to mine, allowing them to be invincible, so long as I do." He says, "As well as creating constructs out of pure light. It's quite the powerful artifact."