"Thank you," Sabine said to Ahnasha, clasping on hand in the other. That really was easy. Janius was still smiling when he responded to Kaleeth. "Oh you have no idea. This is probably the most she's spoken all week. Not to mention, I've known her for about two years now. I've never seen her in such a good mood. Well, good moods, yes, but...never so lively." Janius weaved the fingers of one hand with Kaleeth's, not wanting her to feel left out. "Sabine has been through a lot of pain. The events that...gave her the condition were not something any young girl should live through. I'm glad the ritual has helped her too." When they reached the common hut, Sabine collected some writing equipment from Ahnasha and found herself a spot to begin. She wasn't very good at writing, but she would do her best. Everyone seemed to disperse to return to their own business, but Meesei sat down by Sabine while she wrote. Sabine found it curious to have the company for such an activity, but she didn't object. Meesei was the last person who would make her nervous about being watched, never mind whether that would be a problem for her anymore. Sabine leaned in close to the sheet of canvas and began to slowly scratch Cyrodilic script. [i]Deer Ariel my sister Tooday I ecspirienst the rityouall to bund with the Hist. There were tryalls to proov that I was worthie and they were very hard but I had help from[/i] Sabine paused. In her excitement, she had not planned her writing that far ahead. Not that she had much practice, as was evident in her spelling, grammar and childish handwriting. She looked up at Meesei. It was convenient that she was there for this question. "Meesei, how do you spell your name?" Janius stood at the door of the common hut with Kaleeth for a moment, watching Sabine getting settled in. When everyone left, he decided to face Kaleeth and take both her hands in his. He hated to end the high spirits, but now that they had a moment he wanted to ask Kaleeth about the future. "So, have you had any more thoughts on your decision? Did talking to people help?" Janius spoke quietly and with a concerned expression. It still may have been too early to ask, but not knowing was still hurting him.