"Seems silly, doesn't it? Sweeping the front porch when our house is in ruins. I just don't know what else to do. At least no one's tried to stab me in the last few days."
Why don't you leave?"Cheydinhal is our home. Our children grew up in this house. I can't imagine living anywhere else. I have hope that things will get better, that Sylvian and Vyctoria will finally defeat the Imperial soldiers."
What then?"Then we rebuild our lives and our homes. Though what hope do any of us have, really, with armies all over Tamriel trampling Cyrodiil, destroying everything in their path?"