Blood and Shadows

Tyvir simply stared at the man through his story, making no response physically or verbally. As the Redguard finished, Tyvir stood, sheathing his dagger, and walked slowly to the side of the room, standing in front of a hearth. He stared into the fire for a moment, then turned, grinning at the Redguard.

"You want me to help you find your daddy...who is a god? Are you mad, or simply a fool?" Tyvir began to laugh, but paused at the Redguard's expression. "You're serious? You think your father is Zenithar?" Tyvir came over to the table, staring into Hawker's eyes. "I can see you do not lie...but still, I believe you are wrong. In all my years, I have never heard of the Aedra walking amongst us, much less fathering bastards." Tyvir rubbed at his goatee as he continued. "So, assuming I agree to escort you, what is in it for me? Aside from the entertainment of your disappointment when you realize your father was mortal, that is."

The Night air rushed by Noa's ears as he zipped along the roof tops. After he had left Tyvir at the hit sight, Noa made a mad dash back to his own house. Upon hearing the commotion of the struggle between his team member and the new-comer, he headed back to Tyvir's mansion. The streets were empty of the skirmish when he arrived. He jumped down to the balcony below and entered into the mansion through an unlocked window. It was not uncommon for Noa to enter Tyvir's home like this. During there own bouts of strength to prove the better of the other, Noa would usually use the window as an entry point. He snuck through the bedrooms door and into the hall way of the top floor. He peered over the edge of the railing and saw the two men. Noa slunk into the shadows and waited listening to the two's conversation.