Ahnasha was just as concerned as Fendros as to what happened to Janius. He looked like he had turned, but he gave no response to Fendros. No matter what happened, he knew Janius well enough to know that he would tell them immediately if something happened that would put them all in danger. Even so, he was acting quite strangely, and she wasn't quite sure what to make of it. Perhaps something happened with the Argonian woman he had been seeing, something he didn't like. Regardless, he looked angry enough that she really wasn't keen on approaching him, and his presence had brought her down from her good mood. 

Returning Fendros' concerned expression, Ahnasha sighed and rolled up her canvas. "Maybe...we should finish this later."

The rest of the day was uneventful for most. Lorag and Sabine trained off and on for most of the day. They made some good progress, but as Lorag said, there was really only so much that could be accomplished in such a short period of time. Ahnasha and Fendros spoke to Meesei about Janius, who was, unsurprisingly, just as concerned, if not more, about him. They spoke for quite a while, but in the end, Meesei agreed that it would be best to give him some time to himself before speaking with him. She trusted that Janius would inform them if there was something they needed to know, and she would make sure to talk to him the next day if he was in the same kind of mood. She did at least go and check up on him after he did not show up for dinner, but once she saw that he had fallen asleep along the riverbank, she decided to let him rest and retired to the common hut for the night. 

Kaleeth had been busy for most of the day moving the wamasu back to the village, then skinning it for its hide. It took an entire team of her fellow hunters to carry back the beast, and while she was around them, she was at least able to keep up the appearance of being in a good mood, but on the inside, all she could feel was depression. Even she couldn't figure out why this was affecting her to such an extent. She had been interested in men before and had been rejected, why was this any different? She was generally confused and frustrated at the situation, and could not stand to leave it as it was. After everyone had gone to sleep and she noticed Janius was not in his bedroll, she silently slipped outside and searched around for him, following his familiar and pleasant scent to his location. 

After a few minutes, Kaleeth found Janius asleep just outside in the river, along the bank. His head and shoulders were resting on the shore, while the rest of his body was partially submerged in the slow-moving waters. Kaleeth, in addition to a replaced loincloth, was now wearing a satchel on her waist, something she had taken from her parents' hut.

"J-Janius. Are you awake? I want to talk to you." Kaleeth said, unable to hide the nervousness in her voice.