When Fendros was about to bring his claws down, he pulled Ahnasha about a third of a metre before he realised that she was stopping him. He kept Monderyn pinned, his now free arm shielding his face from the potential blow. Fendros was tensed, but started to relax when he looked at Ahnasha. Meesei's order was of course impossible to refute in this form, but Fendros resisted long enough to growl before backing off and releasing Monderyn. Fendros was still so angry that he wasn't sure whether he would have been able to shift back if not for Meesei's order. Once his body had warped and contracted back to Dunmer form, he sat on the bed and hung his head forward, trying to breathe with some modicum of balance.

"What's this? You take orders from a boot now?" Monderyn sneered. Fendros was amazed that he would be so brave after almost being violently slain. He really was thick headed now.

"You need to leave, Monderyn," Fendros said in a grave tone, barely containing his anger behind his rationality, "I have no brother."

A silence hung in the air, with the ambience of Rhazii's crying. It was only added to by the sounds of Monderyn shakily getting up, apparently in shock from the entire experience but still the embodiment of anger. He began to proceed towards the door as Fendros leaned to pick up Rhazii and begin to gently rock and hush him.

Monderyn was only halted by Meesei who was between him and the door. He didn't have the mind to suffer an Argonian, so he attemped staring her down. "Out of my way."