"Right," Tunxeek nodded. He wondered whether he would eventually become as proficient with magic as Meesei, but more than that, he wondered what specifically made her leave the role. Whatever it was, Tunxeek suspected that it was a sensitive issue, so he stayed off the subject. "I will try as you say," Tunxeek said.

There were a few moments where Tunxeek couldn't really think of what to say next. He looked around the inside of the hut for a moment, feeling unsure. He wasn't certain whether it was appropriate for him to be around during the treatment at all if he were honest. "Is there anything more I can do to help?" He offered, mostly to Meesei.

"Tea, please," Sabine answered, looking glum at the ceiling. Sabine found it strange to request something so quickly, but the other day the tea they had was very warm and comforting despite her escalating emotions that day. She felt as if she required as much warmth and comfort as she could get.

Tunxeek turned to face her, then nodded and stood up with a smile and a purpose. "You too, Meesei?"

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"Perhaps we should wait until the other leaders make a decision," Janius concluded.

When the wamasu walked up to Janius' legs, he looked down and smiled at the innocent creature. "Want some attention, do you?" He leaned down and carefully lifted it into his arms, standing up and holding it close. "At least the little wamasu didn't have to worry about much. A name, perhaps." Janius stroked its side lightly then looked to Kaleeth, "What's the Jel phrase for... let's say, Hugs-Dunmer?"

"Hey," Fendros began to protest, "it took me by surprise, that's all."

"What? It suits it, doesn't it?"