"Aaah, lost travellerrrs. Yes of courrse, Mah'jidiri can help you my friend. There is still place left at Mah'jidiri's fire and food left in his baskets. Your caravan has merchants yes?" The khajiiti chuckled in himself. "We can discuss a price later, of courrse. Mah'jidiri is merchant too after all."
Although the caravan leader was the face of friendliness, his escort was anything but. The armored khajiit watched the others very closely with scowling faces, only a few could manage a more neutral expression. The orc and the argonian got the worst of it, but Syvere did not at all seem bothered by it.
Still they made no suspicious moves and even Mah'jidiri seemed genuine.
Although the caravan leader was the face of friendliness, his escort was anything but. The armored khajiit watched the others very closely with scowling faces, only a few could manage a more neutral expression. The orc and the argonian got the worst of it, but Syvere did not at all seem bothered by it.
Still they made no suspicious moves and even Mah'jidiri seemed genuine.
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