"What is it with you people and refusing to answer a straight forward question", Griped Tali, listening to Xaron's excuse for kidnapping her from Skyrim. His explanation, to say the least, was funny and had lightened the mood, "I'm afraid Skyrim holds it's chickens very high. I don't understand their odd traditions, I just live there. I'd be lying if I said this place didn't add some excitement to my life. But I can't say I wasn't content living in solitude out in the wilderness. It was a lonely existence, yet an existence still."
''He should be fine, hopefully. I would advise him to take it easy for a while, because the effects of black magic take a while before they fully fade away, and it could be still potentially dangerous even after the wound is healed.''
Tali half-smirked, "That is good news, thank you Avistra. We-"
Ringing her voice out loud and clear was Xandra who had morphed from she wolf to human, "Xaron, you stole me away from my home! I was on a great mission to lead what little wolves remained back to sanctuary, the last slice of paradise in a dying world and you ruined it!"