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It all started with a promise. A promise born of badgering.
“Teach me dovahzul!”
“This is not worth my time.”
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“I wanna learn! Oh-dah-vling.”
“That is not how my name is pronounced, Dovahkiin.”
“Then teach me! I won’t be a bother. I wanna know all those word walls that I can’t get the meaning of.”
“Motmahus paar. A difficult ambition.”
“It can’t be that hard!”
“I believe you can learn it. I do not believe you can’t be a bother. It is in your nature, Volslenfel.”
“My nature is your nature. We both have the soul of a dragon, after all.”
“Nid. You have seen it. Where a dovah would roar in anger, you simply laugh. Where a mortal would strike the opposition down in rage, you smile. You have never found a difficult choice.”
“I’m just better.”
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“I know this is the seventh time I’ve asked, but…can I?”
“The same reasons, I assume?”
“I want to learn how to insult people in a language they don’t understand. If you don’t, I’ll just have to use a language that they do get.”
“Faas. I fear for all the realms if you decide to do this with a daedra. Fine.”
“Yaaaay!”