Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20191021182359/@comment-5543592-20191021223926

Scaldor set the look aside to look at Lysilde properly. The unnatural, metallic color of his eyes let him stare every bit as piercingly as her, without the same inclination. They were the same silver of his hair, traits the only showed up in Altmer of the most selective bloodlines.

"Now why would'ye say a thing like that?" Scaldor asked, splaying a hand on his chest in mock offense. "Aren't I the picture of kindness?"