Ajira laughed mockingly at the Nord. ''You Nords, are slow,cumbersome and off balanced while my people are quick, agile and incredibly well balanced, and with magic, I thought your race always thought magic was like the plague itself I mean I walked past Winterhold and I saw a poor Nordic mage get beaten to death just because he used it so he could see better, and if Nords are meant to have good looks I think you're a bit out of place, that scar across your face makes you look more like a mudcrab, but one thing I will give your race is that you're brute strength is possible the only good thing about your race, I mean it takes a lot of strength to rip your own Kinsman apart over a bottle of mead''. She was quite enjoying this exchange of words it reminded her alot of her camp when the elder and a random racist bicker over stupid things.