Meesei had gone around the cave collecting the weapons they intended to use for their raid later that night. For the most part, they were blunt weapons, as they would be most appropriate for what they were expecting. On the off chance the enchantments failed, a mace would be much more effective than a sword when it came to dealing with the skeletons. Lorag, of course, was going to use a large warhammer, while everyone else preferred one handed weapons. For herself and Ahnasha, she was enchanting bone necklaces with the proper enchantment, as neither of them preferred to carry physical weapons. 

Lorag looked up from his breakfast to Fendros after hearing his name "Huh, oh, yeah, I can do that. I can also spar myself if you don't mind being sore afterwards. Got to be careful though; train too hard and you'll end up wearing yourself out before the main event." Quickly finishing off his breakfast, Lorag got up and walked over to Fendros, looking him over. "This time, I'm thinking...blunt weapons. Yeah, we're gonna be using those tonight, so might as well make sure you got your technique down. 

Ahnasha turned her head and gave Fendros a quick kiss and a smile before putting her focus back on the meal she was cooking, as it was nearly finished. Even if she always ate her food raw, she remembered how to cook, though she didn't have quite the same ingredients as she was used to in Leyawiin. The city contained influences from Imperials, Argonians, and Khajiit, so she had seen examples of all three styles of cooking. Perhaps it was due to her heritage, but she actually found she preferred Khajiit cuisine. Even if they did not always have access to moon sugar, most dishes tended to be sweet. Ahnasha did not have any moon sugar at the moment, nor would she have used it given who would be eating it, but she had made sure to sweeten it with the proper spices all the same. The Guar meat she prepared didn't taste terribly different from some of the creatures found in Elsweyr, so she was confident it would taste right. After a few minutes, she took the meat off of the fire and set it out for anyone who wanted it to have, most likely Janius, and perhaps Fendros. For Ariel, she decided to prepare her breakfast for her. In the pack, they never tended to use plates, bowls, or any kind of cutlery, but she was able to find a plate laying around for Ariel. She cut off a piece of the sweetened meat, gathered a few vegetables, walked over to Ariel, and offered it to her. 

"Here you go, I thought you might be hungry." Ahnasha said as she handed her the plate. She then sat down beside her with a worried expression. Ahnasha's concern for her was twofold. On a practical level, Ariel needed to be alert and ready for their infiltration later that night. If she was distracted or tired, then she could make a mistake that might cost both of them their lives. It was important to make sure her mind was focused when they were finally ready to begin. Beyond that, Ahnasha also felt bad that she was being forced to give up her shop over this. Even if Ahnasha did not particularly like life in the city, she could understand how Ariel would be upset about giving up what had been her life for years. Since she was helping the pack, Ahnasha felt it would only be right to give her help in return. 

"Hey, are you alright?" Ahnasha asked, placing a hand on her shoulder and looking at her empathetically. "I know this is hard, but...you have a skill, a very useful skill. No matter where you go, a good alchemist will always be in demand. It might take a while, but I know you can be successful after Vos. If there is anything we can do to help, anything [i]I[/i] can do to help, just ask."