"I am fine." Meesei answered quickly as the others helped her up, though she said nothing more while in the training room. The group walked back to their rooms silently, doing nothing to attract the attention of any of the cultists they passed. The last thing they needed was another confrontation. 

The duel with Neesa certainly shed some light on the vampire's abilities, but Meesei felt that Neesa likely gained more useful information than she did. There was quite a lot to speculate about, but what she knew for sure was that Neesa's power far outstripped her own. Her abilities matched those of wizards from tales thousands of years old. Either she had found a way to learn those ancient forms of magic, or she was simply a remnant of those times. Regardless, the pack's situation had never been more dire; they [i]needed[/i] to tread carefully if they were going to survive. 

Once back at their rooms, Meesei finally spoke up. "We should not entertain the notion that we can kill these cultists. This cult outnumbers us, and though the majority of them may not necessarily overpower us, their leader does by a large margin, and that isn't even considering her husband. The techniques she used are thousands of years old; I would not even begin to know how to counter them. We have no choice but to appease them...no matter what horrid task they place us on."