He might, but his face does quite a good job of hiding it.
Huleeya leads the two of them out of the alley where the tavern is located, circling around the central atrium once again.
"I assume our mutual friend sent you to ask me about something?" the Argonian says.
"He has indeed," Garyn says. "Specifically, what you might know about about the cult of the Nerevarine."
"Very fortuitous that you have asked me," he says. "In my private life, I am a student of history. I know more than most...I've even collected some notes on the subject. But that can wait until we've reached Jobasha's bookstore."
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Date: 2024-03-23 02:54 am (UTC)Huleeya leads the two of them out of the alley where the tavern is located, circling around the central atrium once again.
"I assume our mutual friend sent you to ask me about something?" the Argonian says.
"He has indeed," Garyn says. "Specifically, what you might know about about the cult of the Nerevarine."
"Very fortuitous that you have asked me," he says. "In my private life, I am a student of history. I know more than most...I've even collected some notes on the subject. But that can wait until we've reached Jobasha's bookstore."