M'aiq used to pay fisherman to speed his travels. Times change, now fishermen are poor.
M'aiq always felt safe in Cyrodiil, M'aiq
always knew what to expect.
M'aiq likes apples for eating. M'aiq tried watching one once but thinks looking at apples is overrated.
M'aiq used to jump over small rivers. M'aiq cannot jump so well any more, feels like M'aiq's feet are too short.
M'aiq always wears armor under his robe. To not wear armor would be foolish, to not wear a robe would be uncouth.
M'aiq wonders why humans do not freeze to death wearing armor so close to their skin.
M'aiq spent years practising with his dagger, now M'aiq is as skilled with a mace. M'aiq does not think this makes sense.
M'aiq once broke his dagger blocking a mace. M'aiq's life was saved when he found a pointed stick.
M'aiq wears a right glove for luck, a left pauldron for style. M'aiq pities those who have neither.
M'aiq enchants all his clothes but he is careful not to spoil his fun.
Arrows are for shooting things, signposts should be followed. M'aiq cannot understand why some get the two confused.
When M'aiq wants someone to like him he gives them a slice of pie. Sadly, not everyone likes pie.
heh, enough for now