He enters the tavern, setting a few septims on the bar and grabbing himself a mug of brandy. After walking over to a nearby table, he removes his mask and sets it down next to him. He downs a swig of his drink, sighing as he looks over the dunmer, who happens to be wearing some... exotic looking robes and armor, to say the least.
Definitely not Cyrodiilic... Maybe she came from Skyrim?