While they quietly followed the robed Argonian to their rooms, Fendros could see the anxiety in Ahnasha's demeanour steadily rising. It rubbed off a little on him, even if he was stressed enough by having Rhazii with them in this place. As Fendros thought, Ahnasha let loose her emotion once she was in her room. Fendros followed her in and walked up to her quietly, seating himself down beside her and hugging both her head and Rhazii close to him. "Whatever happens, he mustn't let them even touch Rhazii." Fednros continued to try and hold the expression of his worry back in order to stay strong in front of Ahnasha. "We're in danger, but I promise, I'll not let them harm us. We'll not let them harm our son."

Sabine, now left alone with her shock, stood silently in the hallway for a few moments, before finally following Meesei and Lorag into their room. She just stood and stared for a while, trying to find some sanity between the situation they were in and just how [i]opulent[/i] everything was. Sabine had never been in a room such as this. The bed was so big, you could fit five people in it. Now that the prying eyes had left, or at least any of the cultists, Sabine took the time to breath and try to calm. After a few moments, Sabine looked up at Meesei, having been greeted with silence to her last question. "Meesei, what did the woman on the throne say to you? What's going to happen?"

During the trip back to the camp, Janius stayed silent amongst the cultists. In the time he had to think, he came up with at least five more quips that would have been far sharper than his initial reaction to the Altmer's words. It was essentially for naught, though. It wasn't as if this wretched worm was worth arguing with. Seeing as he had four extra people, Janius took just about everything that they could carry with him, including bedrolls and food. He wasn't going to assume that they wouldn't be in dirty cells, despite the reality he had not been witness to yet.