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she brings up a valid point, one that has, admittedly, slipped ingram's mind. he had almost forgotten that their first meeting had been less than amicable and that both she and he bore the scars to remember it. he had almost been fooled by the easy sort of ...friendship... the two of them harbored now, hesitant as he was to call it that with any sort of certianty.

i suppose you must fight him first, a wily grin is given; smoky timbre teasing as it leaves his lips.

she gives him the impression that she is ready for her task and he takes a contemplative moment, thinking it best to play to her strengths. that was the goal, beyond proving they were ready for it: to hone their skills until they were sharpened blades — whatever skills those may be. find a flower that blooms in the autumn season and use it to decorate the alters. i should like to hold a festival soon. the flower petals will add color...but each flower must represent the god(s) whose alter you place it at.

for her gods, he assumes this might be an easy task. the challange, he hopes, might come from what flower and color best represents the multifaceted daedra. he is intrigued with what she might come up with.