Lila
"Yes, could you two please leave the room for a few moments? We currently have a guest, and our conversation isn't something you'd want to hear."
Melissa
*Albeit a bit begrudgingly, the two children did nod and run off to one of the upstairs rooms, still laughing a bit.*
Lila
"You'll have to forgive them, they are children, it is only natural for them to be energetic and enthusiastic. But anyways, I know that Andral has- or perhaps had- a couple friends around Skyrim who might have seen him. Let's see... There's Nalorn Mazellius, a butcher and a veteran of the Great War who lives in Riften. A poet in Whiterun named Sings-For-Skies, a Saxhleel like yourself. Of course, you could also try speaking to Saverius, Andral's brother. He's been a bit of a shut in since Andral died, but he's a good man."
Carmen
"They'd provide ideas but nothing solid. Vampires rarely seek out those from their life. Especially ones who would go to their funeral." He says, "One must think like a vampire. It's unlikely to go anywhere population dense, instead likely lingering in a certain area in the wilds."