[Whoever's trying to reply seems to be having technically difficulties. The view starts off in the tree tops, then swoops down - and comes to an abrupt halt. There's a noise not unlike a squawk and a tinny voice protests I am dov!]
You're a brat. [Comes a dry voice from 'offscreen' before Vanyel turns the daemon around so he can look it in the eye. Camera. Whichever.]
It's good to see you, Vex. [He says, and means it; he isn't any less worried about Erandur and Serana and everyone else he had to leave in Tamriel, but having his most important people from Eudio here goes a long way toward putting him more at ease.] Are you having trouble with yours, too?
[Your daemon, he means to say, but he was more concerned about where he'd ended up and why than the proper term for his little annoyance.]
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You're a brat. [Comes a dry voice from 'offscreen' before Vanyel turns the daemon around so he can look it in the eye. Camera. Whichever.]
It's good to see you, Vex. [He says, and means it; he isn't any less worried about Erandur and Serana and everyone else he had to leave in Tamriel, but having his most important people from Eudio here goes a long way toward putting him more at ease.] Are you having trouble with yours, too?
[Your daemon, he means to say, but he was more concerned about where he'd ended up and why than the proper term for his little annoyance.]