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Both Dunmer looked at each other, eyebrows frowned. Years granted knowledge, both hard-earned and studied, of an ancient wizardry dubbed 'Lycanthropy'. That is survived this long surprised neither, but that men could now change into reptiles did. Aval shook it off and nodded approvingly at Zue.

"I fear a crocodile would appear rather... evident in any city or northern and central Cyrodiil. We look forward to seeing you transform, should ever travel south towards Bravil."

Saren then lead Zue to the Armory, where each men drew an enchanted Akaviri Katana. Saren's seemed ancient, yet exceptionally sharp with faint flames erupting from it. Whatever manner of fire enchantement whoever Enchanter cast upon it, this blade could easily engulf even Ebony in magical flames.

Aval's seemd larger, longer. A Dai-Katana glowing a strange, light violet meant to absorb a spellcaster's mana and deepen his own magical pool.

"Choose your own, brother. Lest you prefer your current equipement." Offered Saren as he laid his Bonemold Sword on a table.

( You can create your own enchantement, by the way. )