Ahnasha sighed, staring into the red eyes of the child in her arms. Fendros' suggestion was painful to think about, but he was not wrong. There could be a point in the coming days that violence could erupt between them and the cultists, a time where one or more of them could lose their lives. "If you would have said that a few months ago, I probably would have yelled at you. I would have stayed to fight until the last, but now with Rhazii...I think you're right. I have to keep him safe above all else."

Meesei dropped off what little she was carrying in one of the drawers, then approached Sabine at the door. "I believe that is a good idea, but I should come with you. I do not trust these necromancers and warlocks to not cause trouble. There may be more like that insufferable Altmer who would want to disturb us. Let's just be sure to avoid the entryway. I do not want to make them think we might be trying to leave."