Yrsa

I fear what would have happened if you hadn't freed us.

This Dark Elves of Raven Rock keep to their city, and we Skaal keep to our village.

Fanari speaks her mind, perhaps more than she should.

The Skaal and the land are one, joined by the All-Maker.

Yes, I remember that you ate one of them all by yourself. Maybe this time, you will leave some for the rest of us!

The snowberries are not yet sweet enough. I tasted one just this morning.

That is sweet of you, Deor, but you should find a better hiding place next time.

Husband, do you know why there's a pouch of spiced tea leaves under the bed?

Oh... so terrible. When will these dark times be over?

Leave us to grieve.