"To tinvaak? Geh. To shout? That however, is difficult for joor."

Mirkrilaar

"To tinvaak? Geh. To shout? That however, is difficult for joor."

"Shout? You mean that even those who aren't Dragonborn can do that?"

Kosenu

Mirkrilaar

"To tinvaak? Geh. To shout? That however, is difficult for joor."

"Shout? You mean that even those who aren't Dragonborn can do that?"

"Geh, nuz lingrah tiid. It takes many eruvos to learn even a single word."

Mirkrilaar

Kosenu

Mirkrilaar

"To tinvaak? Geh. To shout? That however, is difficult for joor."

"Shout? You mean that even those who aren't Dragonborn can do that?"

"Geh, nuz lingrah tiid. It takes many eruvos to learn even a single word."

*I take a more relaxed position.*

"Start with the basics. Let us start with pronouns..."

*About an hour goes by of me teaching you the basics of dovahzul and how to speak. You sit down and listen to every word, intrigued.*

"Those are just the basics of our zul."

Mirkrilaar

*I take a more relaxed position.*

"Start with the basics. Let us start with pronouns..."

*About an hour goes by of me teaching you the basics of dovahzul and how to speak. You sit down and listen to every word, intrigued.*

"Those are just the basics of our zul."

Kosenu

Mirkrilaar

*I take a more relaxed position.*

"Start with the basics. Let us start with pronouns..."

*About an hour goes by of me teaching you the basics of dovahzul and how to speak. You sit down and listen to every word, intrigued.*

"Those are just the basics of our zul."

"Wow! Thanks for the lesson, my overlord. I think I'll head off to bed now, as it is getting pretty late. Until tomorrow!"
Having said these words, Raffmor sets off to his house, thinking about his newly acquired knowledge all the way.

"Lok, thu'um aari."

Kosenu
Lying in bed, Raffmor overthinks everything that happened that day. The dragon language, the tending to Mirkrilaar. .. would he still be in the same place when he was going to be tended to tomorrow? Probably, he seems to always be there. Pretty smart of him to create a cult, makes life a lot easier for him. Raffmor also decides he should meet up with Hilt soon, to see how he's fairing. Tired but content, he descends into sleep.

*As you sleep, you feel content, peace and a sense of safety. Like nothing could hurt you with my protection.*

Mirkrilaar

Kosenu
Lying in bed, Raffmor overthinks everything that happened that day. The dragon language, the tending to Mirkrilaar. .. would he still be in the same place when he was going to be tended to tomorrow? Probably, he seems to always be there. Pretty smart of him to create a cult, makes life a lot easier for him. Raffmor also decides he should meet up with Hilt soon, to see how he's fairing. Tired but content, he descends into sleep.

*As you sleep, you feel content, peace and a sense of safety. Like nothing could hurt you with my protection.*

Kosenu

Mirkrilaar

Kosenu
Lying in bed, Raffmor overthinks everything that happened that day. The dragon language, the tending to Mirkrilaar. .. would he still be in the same place when he was going to be tended to tomorrow? Probably, he seems to always be there. Pretty smart of him to create a cult, makes life a lot easier for him. Raffmor also decides he should meet up with Hilt soon, to see how he's fairing. Tired but content, he descends into sleep.

*As you sleep, you feel content, peace and a sense of safety. Like nothing could hurt you with my protection.*

Dawn breaks, and Raffmor awakens feeling refreshed. He heads to the Labyrinthian dungeon.

*I'm at the door, like always.*

"Drem yol lok aari."

Kosenu
"Greetings, my overlord. Let's get started, shall we? Raffmor proceeds to grab his tools and start tending to the dragon

"Do not forget the tail."

Kosenu
Raffmor hums agreeingly, and gives the tail some extra attention.

*I feel cleaner.*

"That is it. Nox!"