Brian
*The Dunmer was seated at a table with a glass of wine. Spear at the side with her satchel, writing down in a journal. She was obviously of some sort of intellectual institution. She was examining a Dwemer Dagger, studying the sounds it made, specifically. 2 empty bottles of wine sat near her.*
Kevin
*Latkir walks into the inn as usual disguised as a Dunmer with his amulet and looks around examining who inhabited the inn. He noticed the Dunmer examining a Dwemer knife and was slightly curious, but he thinks nothing of it and sits somewhat close to her and gets a bottle of wine to start with. He had just gotten back from cleaning a bandit hideout and wanted to relax some.*
Brian
*She was examining the Tones. She believed the metal had some sort of tonal magic involved in its creation. She was smacking it on the table, beating it, trying to tarnish it in any way. She had a pretty good idea of her theory, if it was right. The glass of wine fell, but stopped in the air before hitting the ground, rising back up onto the table. She sighed, before continuing to write.*
Kevin
*Latkir watched her for a moment tilting his head curiously then moved to a closer seat as he asks her*"What are you doing with that dagger?"
Brian
"I'm supposed to research the properties of the metal. I tell them it isn't the material, its the Tonal Magic, but they insist. I don't know why i even bother... There isn't much more to learn about the Dwemer. My hypothesis is that the engravings reverberate sound, though it's likely more complicated... Dwemer metal doesn't degrade..."
*She set it down, touching up a drawing, a diagram of the engravings on just about every dwemer thing.*
"Or I could be dead wrong. Who knows?" 
*Her voice was rather deep, the normal Skyrim Dunmer accent, but a little Raspier, ashy.*