Felix Caelus

Atahbah's ears flatten for a moment in surprise, but she's too discreet to question him. The caravan sees more than its share of odd customers. Quite a bit more.

Felix looks back at him once his remaining coin is safely stowed once more. It's a curious sight, but given the weather he doesn't see how anyone could object to a foreigner overdressing a little.

"Not a bad fit," Atahbah offers.

"That'll do it," Felix agrees. He flashes a smile to the Khajiit and bows slightly. "Thank you. And good evening."

"A warm night to you, friends," Ri'saad returns. As Felix steps away he adds, in the softest purring mumur, "I am certain you will find it."