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Evison has just arrived at the gates of Skingrad. She felt rather lonely since Cinee was very busy. Evison knew she wouldn't notice if she slipped out for a bottle of mead.

Evison was about to enter the tavern, when she remembered about her lack of confidence. She quickly popped back to the caravan to grab a powerful speech potion, that would do the trick.

Evison walked into the tavern, brushing past a few imperials on the way in that looked as if they were in a trance, and saw a giant Khajit and an imperial with golden hair conversing. She walked over and introduced herself to the imperial.

Evison: Hello there Imperial. I am Evison. What is your name?

Even with her speech potion, willpower did not excuse her abruptness.