Hearing about this Najirri quite understandably caught Fendros and Ahnasha's attention. Just as they had hoped, it seemed there was someone who could deal with mental trauma among the clan. For a group that dealt with so many new lycans, it was sensible that such a person would be quite important, or at least helpful, to have. However, given the importance of them dealing with Vile's followers, it could be some time before they would have the chance to see him, depending upon how their investigations unfolded. Still, for Ahnasha, it gave her something to hope for. Besides, according to Gallus, Najirri would be the one to call for them. The next chamber, where clothes were washed and dried, would likely not be too important to them unless they ended up staying for a sufficient length of time. Although, with how long they had been traveling away from warm bodies of water, a lot of what they had could use washing. The next, and much more interesting, chamber they visited was a mix between a dining room and a kitchen. The scents in the air were tantalizing, though it was Meesei's guess that the food would have to be rationed, given the number of mouths that needed to be fed. Still, the crowded room was obviously quite a popular location. "Hmm, I would have guessed that Jerrick would use the main chamber for announcements, though I suppose more people often find themselves here. And his balcony would make it easier to project his voice." Meesei reasoned. Looking up at the chimney which handled the smoke created a few thoughts in her mind that concerned her, but she would need to investigate further before bringing anything up. A few of the pack were hungry enough to eat, but as they were still in the tour, they moved on. The next point of interest was not a chamber they stopped in, but rather a long hall with open rooms on each side. Inside were long rows of planters growing corn, wheat, potatoes, and many other kinds of food crops. Surprisingly, there were no openings above to let in sunlight, but rather there were magical lights suspended from the ceiling above. Normally, plants could not grow under artificial lights, even most magical variants, but she had heard of some magic that was capable of mimicking sunlight. Mostly, it was used to combat vampires, but she could see how it might be useful in other pursuits. The enchanted lanterns above did not look Ayleid, so she supposed that there was someone among the clan who was capable of said magic.