"Oh, desert on one side and swamp on the other." He pulls a face. "Not that I'd mind the heat in Hammerfell so much as... well, the locals are, um, superstitious about mages. I can't see it being worth the hassle. Black Marsh, on the other hand, might be interesting to visit. Profitable, even, if I practice making friends with Argonians."

He's all but finished his food, so he takes a minute to savor the last couple of mouthfuls. "So, what about America? What sort of country is your home?"