"No, no, no," Sage, inspecting the delivery of ingrediants and set up of his laboritory.
But it is more to himself that he mutters. It's not good to let daedra hearts steep in the mulsh of Muck. He straightens that out, while the confused servant makes aimless motions.
"There's a trader outside, Muthsera," the servant mentions.
"Hmmm?" Sage looks out one odd window he had intalled in the Dwemer part of his tower, a window based on the designs found in Mournhold.
He sees S'uth talking with the traveller with the guar. Then he sees... it's said that with marriage spouses know each other like the back of one's hand... S'uth is stiff.
Sage better go down there. He can feel the tension building....
"What is it?" when he comes down to where S;uth is scowling at the correspondance. There is a delivery, Sage can see.
S'uth examined the contents of the delivery in more details as his helpers unloaded the guars. He quickly closed one of the packages just as soon as he'd opened it
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Moonsugar Sage notes. Good, with the right kind of cheese he can make Elsweyr fondue.
"Hmph. I'll take that," Sage matter of factly takes the toy box and sets it aside. That can be explored at leisure later. Sage hides a smile, acts innocent. He cannot wait till bedtime where he will show the toys one at a time to S'uth....... mmm, silken thingies??? He'll wear one just to see S'uth's expression.
Sage mentally thanks Niruzel.
"Sweetrolls! From all of them!" Sage, happily, taking one out. "Have one,' giving one to S'uth."
A few books on alchemy and magic uses from Master Aryon, and some other books on lore from Saje. Then there are some delicacies like cheeses and truffles from different parts of old Tamriel. A few useful items and a few unusual items like a telescope.
And a fully annotated copy of Boethiah's Pillow Book. "Ah," Sage takes that out, grinning.
Sage nods. He would love to see S'uth in one of these, but he isn't going to pressure S'uth into something he isn't comfortable with. But he imagines it just the same. The mental image makes him smile
( ... )
S'uth wondered what the younger Dunmer was smiling at. Perhaps he was entertaining the same thoughts as he was. He turned red at the ears; it was impossible for a Dunmer to be more red than he was at that moment
( ... )
Sage turns away for a few seconds seeing S'uth reddening so. Is he thinking...? Sage busies himself for a second. He keeps the image of S'uth in the skimpy silks in his mind a bit more, though
( ... )
The warrior wondered what Sage was thinking of, but decided that it would be overly invasive to press on. If he wanted to talk about it, he would.
He sat down on the cushion and poured them more Matze. "We would. Only problem is the River Odai doesn't go further. If we can manage to reshape the land such that Odai flows into Lake Amaya, shipping will be easier and we don't have to man an outpost. Right now, we have to rely on land transport. But fresh water and the prime fertile lands - there's nothing more a Dunmer could ask for."
"You're right," He nodded, "Vilkas doesn't seem like a pushover." Sage always had more insight into other people. He looked into Sage's eyes, admiring for a moment just how wise the other mer was for his years.
He grunted in agreement. "Art, hm! I have some paintings of ash yams in the storeroom that I haven't taken out. It's your room as much as mine, so put whatever you want."
He grimaced, as his mind tried to wrap around the thought of being so weird. Then he smiled as Sage kissed him. "I trust your
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"No, no, no," Sage, inspecting the delivery of ingrediants and set up of his laboritory.
But it is more to himself that he mutters. It's not good to let daedra hearts steep in the mulsh of Muck. He straightens that out, while the confused servant makes aimless motions.
"There's a trader outside, Muthsera," the servant mentions.
"Hmmm?" Sage looks out one odd window he had intalled in the Dwemer part of his tower, a window based on the designs found in Mournhold.
He sees S'uth talking with the traveller with the guar. Then he sees... it's said that with marriage spouses know each other like the back of one's hand... S'uth is stiff.
Sage better go down there. He can feel the tension building....
"What is it?" when he comes down to where S;uth is scowling at the correspondance. There is a delivery, Sage can see.
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Moonsugar Sage notes. Good, with the right kind of cheese he can make Elsweyr fondue.
"Hmph. I'll take that," Sage matter of factly takes the toy box and sets it aside. That can be explored at leisure later. Sage hides a smile, acts innocent. He cannot wait till bedtime where he will show the toys one at a time to S'uth....... mmm, silken thingies??? He'll wear one just to see S'uth's expression.
Sage mentally thanks Niruzel.
"Sweetrolls! From all of them!" Sage, happily, taking one out. "Have one,' giving one to S'uth."
A few books on alchemy and magic uses from Master Aryon, and some other books on lore from Saje. Then there are some delicacies like cheeses and truffles from different parts of old Tamriel. A few useful items and a few unusual items like a telescope.
And a fully annotated copy of Boethiah's Pillow Book. "Ah," Sage takes that out, grinning.
"A letter?" Sage accepts it and reads it.
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He sat down on the cushion and poured them more Matze. "We would. Only problem is the River Odai doesn't go further. If we can manage to reshape the land such that Odai flows into Lake Amaya, shipping will be easier and we don't have to man an outpost. Right now, we have to rely on land transport. But fresh water and the prime fertile lands - there's nothing more a Dunmer could ask for."
"You're right," He nodded, "Vilkas doesn't seem like a pushover." Sage always had more insight into other people. He looked into Sage's eyes, admiring for a moment just how wise the other mer was for his years.
He grunted in agreement. "Art, hm! I have some paintings of ash yams in the storeroom that I haven't taken out. It's your room as much as mine, so put whatever you want."
He grimaced, as his mind tried to wrap around the thought of being so weird. Then he smiled as Sage kissed him. "I trust your ( ... )
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