Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160804171050/@comment-25126355-20161005221055

Anariel smiled, sipping her tea to fight back an outright giggle at her grandmother.

"You always complain about the need for attention, Ruma. But Tandil and Coridal were never the most affectionate. Hence why you have me." She said, a sly smile on her lips, as she spoke in Old Ehlnofey, which Sodahrin had taught her so that the Royals could communicate without being understood by most Aldmer.

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Celemaira crouched down and began preparing a spell, should someone be foolish enough to attack the two. Particles of ices began to form around her fingertips, as she whispered in an old, dead tongue.