Woodrow
*Smiles politely* "Hello Eirlik. Honored to meet you. Hope you find that merchant soon..." *Looks over at the other Dunmer woman...* "And by what name are you called?"
Marcy
"Nereva Teiilyn. How creative my parents were with the first name."
*The diamond became an amulet, thge Amulet of Kings, CHIM-EL-ADABAL. It was important to whatever she was studying.*
James
"Don't mind her, I'm pretty sure those are just drunk ramblings, I'm not fully sure if she means any of the things she says... Nelar, would you care for a pint."
Woodrow
"Uhm... *Looking at Nereva, then at Eirlik* Of course. Only have enough for one more though. Kinda done financially..."
Marcy
"Acting as if you would be the one to pay for it, what do you want to drink?"
*She seemed to have settled down after projectile vomiting in the other room.*
"I try to give back, all the nords think im some greedy college wizard in a big tower here to do... Something."
James
"The nords... Their ignorance can be pain in my arse, most of them that I've encountered up north quickly assume that because I'm an elf that I'm working for the Aldmeri Dominion... It's a pain"