[ Xenk smiles, touched to have such personal care from his good friend. Fenris seems happy here, and that joy warms his heart. There's something right about the comfort, and Fenris' familiar presence in his home. For this would be his new home while here.

He could not ask for better company. The accommodation matters little in comparison. ]

This is all I own. The chest holds my armor and valuables, as well as spare clothes. I have learned to live simply, accustomed to travel as I am.

[ But Xenk looks around, the wide open space does look sparse like this. He could maybe spare some more attention here. He knows well how keen Astarion is to decorate, so it wouldn't be resmiss. ]

Though perhaps I might obtain more while I am here, as I doubt I will have need to move again.