A hairless scholar came from his desert to ours and said, "I want to know the truth about the Khajiit." And the Clan Mother said, "Only one? You are not very curious, hairless scholar." The hairless scholar peered at the Clan Mother through little windows on his nose and said, "I want to know about your different breeds. Is it true that what phase of the moons you are born under determines your physical morphology?" The scholar peered at mother and daughter and said, "You look very much the same to me."