Meesei did not know why or how Monderyn found Fendros, and while him leaving was a preferable outcome to Fendros murdering him, she was not satisfied that it was the best outcome. She suspected that, once he calmed down and anger did not rule his mind, Fendros would regret giving up so soon on his brother. As well, there was the more practical issue of Monderyn knowing they were lycans, as well as where they were staying. She could not let him simply walk away so easily. She stood firm and stared him down with her arms crossed, blocking him from reaching the door. If he attempted to use force, he would find himself with far less success than he expected. 

"No." Meesei said, her tone demanding attention. "You shall not pass until this is resolved. Fendros, this moment is going to follow you for the rest of your life, and I am not letting you leave it like this. There will be no more fighting, no more shouting. I will make certain of that. You are going to talk until you have an understanding." She commanded. Meesei did not expect that Monderyn and Fendros were going to suddenly become friends, not like with Llarasa, but it was not so farfetched that they might have at least a tense understanding of the other's situation. 

Once Fendros started to shift back to his Dunmer form, Ahnasha walked over to the bed and set down the dagger so she could scoop up Rhazii into her arms. He was crying from all of the shouting, but now that the room was comparatively more silent, she had a chance to calm him. After Fendros told Monderyn to leave, she expected to spend the next hour or two comforting Fendros, but to her surprise, Meesei blocked him from leaving and demanded that they speak. Ahnasha did not feel that it was a good idea, but Meesei's tone showed how serious she was. In the brief silence that followed Meesei's order, Ahnasha focused her attention on Monderyn. She doubted he would listen to anything she had to say, but she supposed it wasn't impossible that he might consider a good enough argument. "Fendros has been spending months on end refining his control, and you saw what his beast is still capable of. How do you think he would have fared back then?"