The New Generation of Vulkwasten

((This thread is set in the future, so that some of us can RP the children of our characters. It's just for fun! I would like to say that we should only mention things that have already happened in our RPs, and not assume something has happened that has not yet been rp'ed out, just to keep it simple and less confusing.))


A bosmer girl walked into the Tree Trunk Tavern early in the day. She was dressed in what looked to be new leather armor, mostly in bosmer style and dark brown in color. She seemed very proud of it, smiling wide and almost strutting around in it. She leaned on the counter and smiled to the barmaid.

"Mead?"

"It's a little early for that." the red haired barmaid set down a glass of milk in front of her. "I won't charge you for this and I certainly won't tell your mother what you tried to order this early in the day."

The bosmer rolled her eyes and took the offered milk. She slumped down into a chair at a nearby table, propping her feet on the chair across from her and leaning back. She sipped the milk before getting out an old dagger, altmer in style. It looked very much like one her mother use to carry around. The dark haired girl spun it around in her hand. She looked to be in her early twenties, possibly. Her hair was short, barely touching her shoulders, with the ends sticking out away from her face. She had a round face, dark eyes and a slim frame. She was almost the spitten image of her mother. The only noticeable difference was that she was much shorter. Lieanna looked up at the archway as she continued to drink her milk.

A Bosmer boy about the age of fifteen entered the tavern. He was of average height for a Bosmer of his age, with an average build, slightly on the leaner side if anything. He had very dark brown, almost black hair, neatly combed, and parted down the middle. The waves in his hair rippled as he moved and the tips of his elven ears poked out from behind the veil of hair. His skin was fair. He had striking cheekbones, a fairly rounded nose, a strong jaw and chin, and full lips. Though the most prominent feature, and the one usually noticed first by strangers, were his large amber eyes.

He was very quiet, similar to his mother in that way, as he stood in the doorway, eyes scanning the place. He was not blocking the doorway, but more so clinging to the wall, trying to be out of the way.

A Bosmer man around nineteen or twenty years of age enters the tavern with a annoyed look on his face with a mud on the whole left side of his face. An angry village girl can be seen walking in the opposite direction with mud in her hands. The bosmer dressed in a fancy leather mercenary armor with with some blue and black cloth on it as well. His boots were very shiny and silver and his hair was shaggy and blonde. He wore one metal pauldron on his right shoulder and carried a blade sword sheathed in a fancy leather scabbard
He lets out a sigh as he enters not noticing the other patrons
"All she had to say was no...."
he walks to the bar grabbing a rag from the bartender and wiping off most of his face of mud. Muttering things under his breath.

Lieanna smiled at the shy boy that seemed to be trying to blend in with the tree. Poor kid, she thought. He reminded her so much of her younger brother, Nathien. Her brother was the shy and quiet type too, but very ambitious, he was studying to be a healer. She then wondered where he was...probably buried in about 10 books in the mage's guild.

"Hey kid! You can come sit with me. I'm not saving the seat for anyone special-" she then burst into laughter when she saw the mud covered boy. She was laughing to hard, her face turned pink and she hit the table with her palm. "What on Nirn happened to you?"

The boy glared at the mud-covered one who entered, still standing near the doorway. He grumbled something unintelligible as he passed.

He then looked over to the girl as he was addressed. "Kid...? No." His voice was cool in the few words he spoke, and he seemed generally very annoyed with the interruption.

Sai didnt even notice the shy kid. And barely he barely notice Lieanna. He got red from embarrassment but he smiled to hide it. "I tripped trying to rescue a beautiful maiden from a dangerous group of bandits"
A random patrons shouts "No he didnt! The boy got rejected! Again!"
Sai turns with a glare "No one asked you!" He takes a deep breath calming down putting his smile back on.
"How do you fair lovely Lieanna? Been some time since I last saw you." he goes to sit at her table and puts his feet on the table leaning back in the chair

Lieanna raised a brow at the quiet kid's tone. She wasn't bothered by it long, continuing to laugh at Sai and his poor attempt at hiding how he had really gotten the mud on his face. She moved her feet out of the chair so he could sit down. She was still smirking. "Oh bandits, you say? Did they happen to have long flowy hair and wear pretty skirts?"

She rolled her eyes, and tried to push his boots off the table. "A few months, yea. But you will be seeing a lot of me now! I decided to move down here. I just got in this morning. Mother is letting me sleep on the sofa until I get my things together. Now...this mud girl? Why do you even bother with girls like that? She has horrible aim. She only got the side of your face."

A tall altmer walked into the tavern. He sported a scar on the left side of his cheek but for his height he seemed quite young, probably around twenty. He wore gleaming heavy armor with a greatsword strapped o his back. Haldir's features greatly resembled his fathers except for the color of his hair and his eyes. The sparkling blue eyes spoke of intelligence but of playfullness as well. Haldir had also taken to tying up his auburn hair up in a tight bun, just like his father. The altmer was handsome for his age, and shy at first.

He seemed rather serious as he approached the bar and ordered..."Sujamma, and some grilled venison steak and vegetables." He looked around the tavern while he waited to get his food. Haldir saw a few kids his age or younger. He gave a slight smile to each of them. Soon enough, a monkey leapt onto his shoulder and pulled his ear playfully. Haldir chuckled and patted Meeko.

"No they were brutal bandits with giant axes and well trained trolls!....." he laughs afterwards at his horrible lie. He moves his feet off the table as they get pushed "Yeah its been a few months. I'm still trying to get out of the Valenwoods forever. Gods I hate it here. Its hot, the people are crazy. I had a apple when I visited Daggerfall and now its hard to eat another apple without weird looks even if they are all imported." he sighs "See in Daggerfall when I flirt with a pretty young girl I just give her a flower and comment on her beauty. Here I cant give flowers cause they will kill me for even stepping on a flower." he continues leaning back in his chair "Little Lieanna, I try with all woman of shape and sizes. How else will I get to meet new people?" he wipes the rest of the mud off his face and orders wine still not noticing the shy boy who has become one with the wall.

She laughed along with him at his most horrible lie. She wasn't going to poke at him anymore about it. "Little? Little Lieanna?! Sai! We're nearly the same age! I think I'm even older than you." she looked at him, squinting...as if just looking at the boy could tell her who was older. Finally, she gave up on figuring it out.

She noticed Haldir and seemed to recognize him. She really didn't know a whole lot of altmer. She smiled and waved. She had definitely inherited her father's friendliness. "You can join us if you'd like."

Looking back to Sai as he explained his attempts at wooing the poor girls all over Nirn. She couldn't help but snicker. "You are bosmer, Sai. Do you not follow the Green Pact either? My parents gave me the choice but it just seemed like a lot of work. Plus, I love apples dipped in honey. I can't give that up. Maybe...maybe you should try showing off your battle moves in front of them. Doesn't your dad teach you?"

She glanced again at the quiet boy and lowered her voice. "Who is he? He looks very familiar."

The amber-eyed mer ignored the other patrons and went to sit at a table alone... far on the opposite end of the tavern where the other two chatty people sat. He glanced now and again and the others before he pulled out a piece of paper and began to write quietly. His resting expression was a rather removed, somewhat annoyed one, and he hardly spoke.

Haldir got his food and drink and smiled to the bosmer girl and boy sitting at the table. He joined them.

"Hello.." He gave an awkward smile while he propped his greatsword against his chair and Meeko set his plate and drink up on the table.

he nods closing his eyes as he drinks his wine "Yes. Little Lieanna. Cause you are a short." he leans really far back in his chair to look behind him to the bosmer boy she spoke of and looked back. "I think thats the son of the pirate alchemist with the one eye." he shrugs "Havent talked much to him."
"And no I do not follow the pact. Not interested in following that thing. I'll respect it but I wont follow."
He looks up to the Altmer nodding to him "Hey there" he puts his feet back on the table if Lieanna got distracted. He takes note of the monkey staring at it. He has bad experiences with a monkey before. He looked slightly paranoid

"Hi!" the bosmer smiled to the Altmer as he sat down. She even waved to the monkey. She looked at him, curious about the mer's pet. "I'm Lieanna. What's the monkey's name? How long have you had him?" Then Lieanna noticed what both boys were drinking. She yelled back at the barmaid. "Hey! They have wine and...something else. I want wine too!"

She glanced back at the boy again, the one that was now sitting by himself. "Alijham?" she giggled. "He's not a pirate! Wait...that's not Wyndy...oh! He must be the youngest one. I don't think I've really talked to him before." she said to Sai as she then noticed his paranoid expression. "What's the matter with you? I'm not going to throw mud at you. "

A decently young Cathay-Raht, Mohan, at the age of about eighteen would enter the tavern. His armor had the looks of something Khajiiti, but more tribal. The armor seemed to have a heavy-medium look to it, its trinkets on it would jingle as he stepped. His ancient greatsword would be strapped to his back. As he removed his helmet, he would have light golden fur, spotted with many leopard prints and bright yellow eyes.

Mohan made his way to the bar, setting a few coins on the bartop as he rummaged around in his pockets. His voice was heavily Khajiiti as he spoke.

"Moonsugar rum, please..."

The quiet, rather annoyed-looking mer glanced at the newcomer, his amber gaze reading the Khajiit. Though he attempted to look back to his page before the Khajiit noticed. His expression softened some as he became absorbed in his writing again, and paid no mind to the chatter that had become nothing but background noise to him.

The Khajiit growled at the Bosmer boy, obviously not enjoying his looks at him. He took a long swig from his rum and spoke up,

"Do you have a problem with this one?"

"No," he said curtly, his expression hardening again as he didn't bother to glance up from his writing. "Simply looking at who entered." His voice was reminiscent of his father's, as it had a rather soft, almost melodic undertone, in spite of his hard expression.

He would continue looking at the monkey "Its nothing... I had a contract with man who had a monkey companion. I may have flirted with his daughter and well, something similar to mud flew my way. By Arkay's beard, I swear I have the worst luck." he sighs and continues sipping his wine "At least I look good" he responds to Lieanna

Haldir smiled at the girl and the boy. "I'm Haldir and this is my best friend Meeko." The monkey waved at the bosmers, staring hard at Sai. "I've had him since I was a boy. He's been a good companion all these years." He chuckled at Lienna. Haldir glanced over at the bosmer at the other table. "Why doesn't he join us? I love more company." He started eating with Meeko helping himself to some of the grilled vegetables.

"Oh ew! A monkey threw...ew!" she couldn't help laughing at his expense, though. The thought of it was just too funny. "Sai, did you eve think that maybe you don't flirt correctly? Maybe you should invest in some lessons. From someone successful before you get something dangerous thrown at your head." she rolled her eyes at his last comment. "Oh that's based on opinion."

Glancing over at the monkey, she attempted to pet it's head. "Meeko? Hello Meeko! You look like a very nice monkey. So, you've had him since you were a kid? Wow, I didn't know they lived that long!"

A rather petite looking dunmer walked through the entrance, clutching a book to her chest. She had a bored, aloof expression as she looked around at the others, they were all so noisy. She looked to be roughly fifteen, her brown hair pinned back into a ponytail , a jade scarab pin held it in place. Her facial features were soft, approachable, her little nose slight and rounded. She certainly looked her age, if not younger.

Standing rather short for a dunmer, she was dressed in a very expensive looking tunic and sash. Even her pants seemed of a higher quality. Her shoes however looked as if they'd seen better days, clearly ruined from possibly traveling the jungle, or elsewhere. Book in hand, she glanced shyly at the others with half lidded eyes, she wanted nothing to do with them and their loudness for the moment. Instead, she made her way to the more peaceful section of the tavern, taking a seat across from the young quite bosmer boy about her age. She gave him a little warm smile and a silent nod. That was all that was needed.

He let out an unhappy breath through his nose as the girl mer plopped down in the seat opposite him. He only liked social interaction when it was on his terms. He glanced up at her briefly and blinked at her, before turning his eyes back to the page he was writing on. His wavy, dark hair rippled as he did, the ends nearly hitting the table. He said nothing, though he silently wondered why he'd come to the tavern in the first place, when he could be sitting alone, up in a tree.

A tall, thin, red-headed bosmer with braided-up hair made his way down the ramp and slouched against the bar. His fiery eyes searched the tavern for anything and everything of interest.

he puts his feet back on the table leaning back folding his arms behind his head "Nah I just think people dont know how to loosen up a bit and have some fun" he smiles but glances to the dunmer girl entering. He looks back to Lieanna "Children these days lose their smile the younger they are it seems" he shrugs and looks up Haldir "Greetings, The name is Sai. Greatest mercenary in all of Tamriel. No job is too odd for me. And no hard feelings about the monkey business, just making sure he isnt.... hostile" he closes his eyes now as he speaks giving them a rest as he leans backs keeping his feet high on the table. He kept a small smile on his face that doesnt seem to want to go away

A fairly tall Dunmer walked into the tavern, standing a inch or two above average height at most walked into the tavern. He wore a solid black cloak that covered his whole body and what he wore. His hood was down showing he have long wavy charcoal black hair he wore down. He had thick stubble, looking very similar, a almost spitting image of Malyne, with a few altered and different features. He paused looking around the tavern letting out a small yawn. He went to the part of bar with the most room muttering. "Gah how did do that work at this age and come out alive?" .

The mer hadn't noticed his brother yet, as he was trying very hard to block out the people in the tavern, especially the girl who had thought it a good idea to sit across from him. He had half a mind to get up and sit by the tree as more people entered.

The dunmer wet her lips and set her book down as more entered the tavern. "I don't even know why I bother coming here. It's always so noisy." She peeked at what the boy was writing, clearly curious. "How do you even write in such a crowded place? Unless...unless you are secretly recording everyone." She lifted a brow, Smirking that Sloane smirk.

"Hostile monkey. Sai, you are really something else." Lieanna snickered at her friend as she looked around the tavern once more. She noticed the red headed bosmer but wasn't sure if that was Wyndy or not. The Dunmer girl, she knew. That was Hloriella's girl. She was nice enough. Her mother was always having her babysit the dunmer when she was a little older. Then she spotted V. Now he she knew well!

"V!" she nearly hopped out of her chair and ran over to hug her friend. "Hey! How are ya? Come sit with us!" she didn't even notice any of the whispers as she ran back to her chair to sit down. "You know Sai?" she pointed to the bosmer boy that was sitting with her. "And Haldir?" she then pointed to the Altmer.

"Hmm?" he perked up a little hearing Leianna. He turned around just time to catch leianna returning "Hey! My favorite childhood partner in crime!" he said snickered a little. "Oh, i'm fine, j-" he blinked as he was pulled closer to Leianna following her and the others to their table going as far as to take a seat. "I uhh, yeah I think so. " He looked at Sai "You're Afers son, that i'm aware of. But you...." he paused looking at Haldir "I....think? Refresh my memory please?"

He leaned in next to Leianna whispering "Why does he remind me of the tall weirdo when we where kids?" he removed his cloak showing he was wearing light Akavari armor wrapped various dark grey, faded black, and silver clothes with leathers hidden underneath them.

He hears his name still keeping his eyes close. he just gives a half wave to new voice "Greetings." he shrugs. He doesnt hear the whispering but he keeps a calm look to him.
Moments later a short bosmer girl with tied up red hair walks in looking around with a serious look. She wore light bosmer clothing with a shiny bracelet with a sapphire gem in it. She spots her brother and grips the book in her hand tighter and walks to him "Sai...."
Sai raises a brow put leaves his eyes close "Hello..."
Aia hits him on the side of the head with her book making him fall out his chair and quickly picks him up by the ear tugging at it. "You are in a trouble. You are in town for less than a few minutes and you anger my friend with your flirting!" She looks to him with a angry look "No means no Sai."
Sai looked annoyed since he had this talk several times before. He just stands there accepting his nagging and punishment.

Lieanna shush'ed her dunmer friend as he whispered that question. She had a feeling that the young altmer was related to the altmer V was talking about and she didn't want Haldir to get offended. She just smiled politely and took a sip of the wine that the barmaid finally brought her. "How's your dad?" she asked the dunmer.

Before sh could say anything else, poor Sai was being hit by a bosmer girl. For a moment, Lieanna didn't recognize her. The small bosmer couldn't help but snicker at the scene. "Serah? Hey!" she tried to catch the girl's attention and spare her friend Sai further embarrassment. She hoped it was the right sister. She had only just remembered that there were two of them.

"Oh poor Sai, he just can't help himself. There are too many pretty girls around here, right?" she rolled her eyes.

V looked confused shrugging it off, clearly not making any connection. "Oh dad's doing great! He's been sailing up in Skyrim lately, something about his research on Dwemer, and Snow Elves. He says he misses you and Nathien and can't wait to see you both again, hopes Naithien studies are going well and that your putting his lessons to good use and that he expects you to carry a full Dunmeri conversation with him the moment he sees you."

He pulled out a leather canteen filled with Nordic liqour taking a small drink, he followed Leiannas gaze shrugging "Not a clue....but her I do recognize..."he said gesturing to the small Dunmer teenager"Loved watching her mom and my dad argue, she'd get soo mad."

The red headed bosmer looks to Lieanna with a annoyed look "Do I look like Serah? I look nothing like my sister. If not she looks more like this rude, disrespectful man here" she tugs Sai's ear harder "If want to know my name its Aia. I am his youngest sister." She talked with a bit of attitude.

Her voice.

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"And it doesnt matter if they are pretty or not. He talks that way to anything with breast and a heartbeat. Hopeless" she sighs and shakes her head. "Hard to convince people we are related"

Sai rolled his eyes and smacks his sister's hand away freeing himself. he rubbed his own ear looking to the Dunmer and Lieanna giving a shrug before sitting back down. "She is a charming one isnt she? Too bad she is a afraid of sharp objects or she would make a excellent fighter!" he gets back in his comfortable sitting position and puts his feet back up on the table giving his eyes a rest.

Haldir nodded politely to the dunmer who was talking to Lieanna. Meeko did a small wave before he stole some more vegetables from Haldir's plate.

The altmer smiled proudly at the dunmer. "My Pa's name is Elros. And my other Pa is Donvyn." He chuckled every now and then at Sai when his sister came in to chide him. While the bustle in the tavern was going on, Haldir started eating his food and drinking his sujamma. He tilted his head when Lieanna got wine. "Aren't you a little young for that?" He asked innocently.

Lieanna rolled her eyes. "I may be short but I'm probably older than most of you. My mom just doesn't like me to drink, she says it makes me rowdy. I don't know what she's talking about!" She sipped more of her wine.

"Thanks to aunt Hlor and your dad, I can carry on a very long conversation in Dunmeri. And yes, I'm still studying and practicing. Mally should be impressed the next time he sees me." She said proudly to the dunmer as she glanced to the quiet girl dunmer. "Oh yeah, she doesn't like to talk to people much...or She doesn't like others that talk too much....I can't remember which."

Lieanna gave Aia an apologetic look. "Sorry, my mistake. Oh come on, don't be too hard on him. I've been here a while five minutes and he hasn't tried a pick up line on me!" She told the younger bosmer, then wondered if she should be glad or offended. She shrugged, it didn't bother her. Nothing really did.

The dunmer girl turned to look at the group of bosmer and smirked. "You would be correct on both accounts Lieanna. But It's always a joy to watch you three find new ways to humiliate yourselves." She spoke quietly, it's possible some may not even have heard her, though the way she carried herself suggested she didn't seem to care.

Her ears perked a bit at the larger dunmer's words. Placing her hand on her book, she turned her head to V. "Dwemer, and Snow Elves? Is that what he's been up to? Oh how exciting! You think he will bring back one of those constructs? Maybe I can buy one from him..."

A Bosmer walks into the tavern, bout the age of 18-20ish walks into the tavern wearing a brown cloak but no hood, an eyepatch around his left eye as he approached the bar looking around.

The quiet met glared at the Dunmer girl at his table who began to engage the other group. His table was supposed to be the quiet one. "Perhaps you should join them at their table?"

The Bosmer looked around unsure if he knew anyone. He looked at the bartender "Mead."

As he was ordering his drink he still looked around a little shy unsure of anyone.

V chuckled a little at Leianna reaching over to playfully mess up her hair. "And i'm older than all of you...I think anyways"He paused raising a brow "Rowdy? Really? I would have never guessed" he said sarcastically taking another swig from his canteen.

"Well I'm positive he will if you can carry a coversation with him like you do me or Aunty Hlor. " he turned back to small Dunmer "Oh yeah, he's been diving into the deep Dwemer ruins of Skyrim, He's been trying to understand them the most he can and is always dragging stuff out of it, sure he wouldn't mind giving the closest Mer he has to niece one. I mean, he still adores you Leianna and Naithien."

Aia looked to Lieanna with a scowl and shaked her head " Perhaps there is hope for him and he actually respects a woman... Or maybe you are just u..." She stops her self and looks around the tavern " So many kids and young adults in here. Is something happening?" he shrugs one second afterwards "Actually I dont care anymore." she pulls a seat up next to her brother and opens her book up and begins explaining magical theories to him that Sai is completely not listening to.

Lieanna scrunched up her face and tried to move out of the way as V tried to mess up her hair. She would pull it back into a ponytail and glare at her dunmer friend. "Oh so Hlor's kid is the favorite huh? I'll remember that for he next time I see him!" she joke, smiling.

Aia's rude comment made the bosmer raise her eyebrow. "Maybe I'm...wha-" she didn't finish her question as she spotted her brother, Nathien walking in. She waved him over but the brown haired bosmer, younger but taller than Lieanna, took one look at their full table, the fact that she was drinking wine and just simply walked back outside. Lieanna frowned. "Siblings are so weird. So...what are you all up to? I was thinking of doing some exploring today."

Sai put his whole and over Aia's face to make her stop talking about things he doesnt understand. he looks up to Lieanna's question with his eyes half open "Wait for my next job to get here, so I wait here making sure no one is lonely. I ever told you I am the best mercenary in all of Tamriel? Pfft I dont think I would have to, its fairly obvious" he smirks.

Aia manages to pull her face away scowling at Sai. "he is also the most annoying mercenary! No just the most annoying person!" she smacks his hands down "And dont put your hands on a ladies face, it is not polite, you guar brain!" She folds her arms looking to him and stands up deciding she should attempt to talk to someone else but she has no clue who. She scans the tavern giving each and every patron a dirty look seeing which one should be her victim and or friend.

Falen, the 23 year old Bosmer looked around at all the people in the Bar quirking a brow. "Ah.. Yes... Memories.." He put off a small smile looking around the room.

Haldir openly laughed at Sai's boasting. "Best mercenary in Tamriel? Haven't really heard the name." Meeko shook his head as if he were disapproving of the bosmer. "You know, the best don't really have to say they're the best. Everyone else calls them that." Haldir winked and chuckled, taking a swig of his sujamma. He turned o Lieanna.

"Well, I recently completed my training with the Chantry of Auriel so I am on leave. Making the best of my time until I am drafted into one of the Dominion armies. Though I wouldn't mind some adventuring on the side. What were you thinking of exploring?" He observed the bosmer girl carefully.

Lieanna continued to drink her wine. It was sweet! The poos bosmer wasn't use to drinking and had to sip it slow or she was going to start feeling it too soon and fast. "Best in Tamerial, huh? Well maybe the next job you get then I can tag along and see what makes you so much better than every other mercenary." She couldn't help but snicker at Aia getting on to Sia.

"Well I didn't have a specific place in mind. I only visited here for a few weeks every few months so there's still a lot here that I haven't seen. Oh! Maybe there's some caves or creepy swamps to be discovered, yeah?"

Sai sighs and looks to the Altmer "Well you dont need fame to be the best. Give it time and you get to tell your friends you know the greatest Mercenary ever." He turns to Lieanna "hmm I can always use a sidekick, someone to help me look good out there." he smiles and thinks about the answer she gave about exploring "I never got to see a lot of places up north really. Just the area my father is from and that is about it"

Aia tries 2 whole seconds to be social with a random person and gives up. She plops her self at the quiet table with the Dunmer girl and quiet bosmer. She doesnt make eye contact with them or even greets them. Just fold her legs quietly and open her tome to begin reading again

"Oh I could be a sidekick! I'd be the best sidekick!" the easily excitable bosmer even raised her hand, as if waiting to be chosen from a crowd. She smiled brightly and looked to the others at the table. After realizing she was the only one that even wanted this 'job', she slowly put her hand down. "Wait...you've never been to your dad's birthplace? Why not? Didn't he ever want to show you where he grew up? My dad took me to a few places in Reapers, where he grew up. Then my mom took me and my brother to Skyrim. She should us the old orphanage she spent most of her time in. It's burned down now. Isn't that weird?"

he folds his arms shaking his head smiling "Poor little Lieanna. have to open those ears up some more. I said I only seen just the area my father is from and that is about it. Every other place up north I have yet to see. But still I only been there maybe once or so. Little Aia there never been there before." he shrugs "Well he was always so busy to take us i suppose. Can't blame him" He smiles lightly to her "You seemed eager to be my helper for moment there. Dont be shy, Its ok to be my fan"

A woman enters the tavern to escape the humidity. She appears to be of breton and bosmer descent. She has long, dark brown hair and wears a white and black long-coat. She appears very conservative in her dress as her clothes are neat and her collar is tied up her neck. She scans around the tavern before making her way to the counter to make an inquiry to the barmaid and perhaps to other locals.

"Oooohhhhhh" Lieanna just nodded slowly, finally getting it now. She went over in her head how she managed to have misheard him. Did she miss something else? Was anything else said after that? Oh something smells good. Is that miss Styletta's tea? Nah, it can't be.

The bosmer blinked. Oh, Sai was still talking. He talked an awful lot. And usually about himself, she thought. But Lieanna didn't mind, She loved stories! "I am more than just a helper, Sai! I'm an adventurer too! Well...I'm working on being an adventurer! I need to find some...adventure things to do. Oh wait! Your dad stays busy still? Is he still in the Fighter's Guild like my mom? I wonder if they would have something fun for us to do..." she finished her glass of wine. She was very chatty and hyper today. Lieanna watched the newcomer enter, even giving a little friendly smile.

He indeed talk a lot. Especially about himself and his many talents. but he decided to stop talking about himself for just a moment and respond to Lieanna. "Last I seen him, he is much higher rank in the guild... but he is a lot more busy. A lot." he lets out a small sigh looking to the floor a moment then raising his head back up with his smile slowly going away "Anyway if you want you can travel me, I get to see crazy things all over Tamriel. And I would not mind a friend to tag along, as long you are not dead weight." he smirks a little "how is your mother doing?"

Lieanna frowned a little, "Oh when's the last time you saw him? I hope he's doing well. Your dad is a good fighter, like my mom! She's doing OK. I think she gets restless around here and then she takes a job to get her traveling again. She's about to leave on a contract in a few days, actually. Maybe she'll look your dad up and they can talk about old times."

His invitation made her eyes go wide and she looked extremely happy. "Oh! I would love to go! I won't be dead weight! I promise! My mom took me on a job before, it was local and just clearing out a bandit hideout but I think I did really well. I mean...no one died but I did really good at telling them to move their ass out of town." she smiled proudly. "When are we going? Is it soon? I bet it's soon!"

he sighs "I havent seen him in months. He still sends letters to us when he gets the chance. He is all over the place. But he usually comes to visit when he can. Though he can only stay for a few days... I suppose this is all part of getting older. Learning how to survive without your parents being around as often as they use to." he shrugs and buts his feet back on the counter And listens to her story " Looks like you are so much like your mother." he shakes his head " I dont feel like leaving anytime soon now." he shrugs

"Yeah, I suppose you're right. I was lucky and caught my mom home from a long trip. I wonder why our parents like to travel so much...and alone! I would get really bored out there by myself. I have to have someone to talk to or I'd start to go nuts." The bosmer snickered. "Am I? Do you know my mother well?" she shrugged. "Ah, that's that's ok! I still have to explore this place more. It's been a while since I've been here for longer than a week! Hey, where's your other sister?"

Falen grabbed another drink heading to an empty table pulling out a book and reading it.

((Thought I'd try RPing in this thread a bit.))

A young woman of Khajiit decent enters the tavern. Her fur is white with black tiger stripes. Veshear Ty-Ryu Shadowcae has her mother's blades strapped to her sides and her father's staff strapped to her back as she makes her way to the counter and orders a drink.

(Necroing this bad boy.)

A Khajiit teenager walks into the tavern. Jiiro has his mother's white fur, except with leopard spots. He takes a cursory glance around with bright white/blue eyes and steps toward the bar with a grin. "Hey, bartender. I don't suppose I could have a rum?" He speaks with a High Rock accent, faint hints of Nordic thrown in. He receives an eyeroll in response from Elruin, ans she brings the boy his rum. "Thanks." He responds.

A Dunmer boy walks in with a confident gait. He's in his older teens, muscled, tall, and his dark hair is tied back in a loose tail. He wears the loose, flowing blouse with a plunging neckline and sash around his waist of a stereotypical sailor. His clothes are about as clean as anyone could keep them in the Valenwood and his boots are shiny. An ornate scabbard at his hip completes the look.

Trelyn doesn't order right away. First, he crosses his arms and scans the room, striving to look bored and above it all. Only after a long moment of posturing does he approach the bar.

"You have sujamma?" he asks in a thick Dunmeris accent. He tries to sound gruff, but there isn't much to be done for the high pitch of his voice. He pays from a well-stuffed coinpurse tucked into his sash and scowls when it's served in a ceramic mug. Turning, he leans on the bar and watches both entrances closely.