Irenya was not keen on giving Fendros, or anybody else, any sort of detailed answer at the moment. "I said, I am done talking about this." She repeated. Evidently, she had said something she had not intended to say, and she was just trying to get away from the conversation right now. Even so, she could not stop herself from allowing her eyes to hover on a nervous-looking Rhazii for a noticeable amount of time. 

Ahnasha was still seething, and Irenya's refusal to speak was not helping. She saw the Dunmer woman looking at her son, which further fueled her anger. If Irenya gave any direct insult to Rhazii, it was quite possible that Ahnasha could become violent. 

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Peiter gave an uncertain look to the sun above them. "Well...we don't have all that much time right now, honestly. I doubt we could have much of a training session right now. Next time we get a chance, though, we should definitely do it. I'll have to make sure to get my hands on some training swords at some point. Maybe we can look for those acrobats, or just browse through the market? We could probably find some training swords there, now that I think about it." He suggested.

Tzirret had quite obviously been pleased with the performance, so when he returned to them, Peiter put his arm around his shoulders and gave a supportive smile. "See, aren't you glad you came? And you didn't even need us standing right beside you."