Oh right, the main questline(s)...

[auspex_caelo]

I’ll thank you not to involve me in whatever your latest scheme entails. I gather even my brother has managed to disentangle himself from it, as well he should. We both have serious matters to attend to in our own realm- happy or otherwise.

You do recall there is a civil war in progress, don’t you? A war concerning which it has suited you to be entirely ambiguous, and for far longer than is reasonable. I can hardly remain stationed in Skyrim forever. Haven’t you given any thought to the matter of resolving it? 

I thought as much. After the wedding, perhaps.

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[rumormonger_nya]

I didn't think all of your secrets and specialization was focused on beating up a bunch of half dressed Viking knockoffs. What's with the sudden interest in knocking Stormcloak heads around?

[Crucially, does this mean more Work for her? It does, doesn't it. You bastard.]

[auspex_caelo]

I'm less interested in knocking heads than in restored stability and the freedom to travel Skyrim. [And if that involves some head-knocking, that's just a price he'll have to pay.] 'Wouldn't you prefer to see somewhere new?

[Neko, Neko. Look at the human you attached yourself to. There is always more work.]

[rumormonger_nya]

[The human form is insufficient for displaying the level of irritation she feels at the implied workload. Having ears and her tails to emote with is absolutely necessary.]

You're forgetting I can fit in anywhere with a little bit of magic. Don't try to ply me. But if we can get it so that you can go anywhere then I dyon't have to keep pretending to be you all the time.

That alone might be worth the effort, nya.