Janius looked forward again. "Perhaps." Janius curled his lips and stopped to think. From what Janius could recall, there were only a few things that Kaleeth appeared to be well trained in. She exhibited some skill in hunting outside of her beast form, though that wasn't really an option now. There were some basic skills that she picked up from living in her village that had made life in the pack easier, but those were really just chores. There wasn't really much that they could do while detained here. As Janius pondered, he thought he might be looking at the wrong angles. What were Kaleeth's 'natural' abilities now? Well, her condition has given her strength that she may not have tested the limits of yet. Perhaps it might help to provide the opportunity to experiment. Whether it would make her any more or less ashamed of herself was another matter entirely. It might just help to ask her.

"It might be of some help," Janius pushed off the wall and nodded to Lorag, "Thanks Lorag." With at least some other option in his mind, Janius turned and continued toward the guest rooms.

Janius entered Kaleeth's room more quietly than before. He gathered up what he wanted to say before stopping by Lorag, then took a spot standing and leaning against the doorframe. "Kaleeth, please don't run off like that. I know you didn't mean any harm." Janius' tone was trying to play down the situation, trying to convince Kaleeth that there was no reason to panic like she did. He craned his neck to one side cautiously, "Before you left, I was about to explain why I picked swords to train with this morning. I knew you weren't trained with them. I wanted you to demonstrate to yourself that you could overcome challenges when not under the best conditions. In a way, you succeeded, and that's the truth. I wasn't expecting you to rush me like that."

Back in the training room, Fendros faced away from the cultists and spoke to Ahnasha carefully. "I'm not saying you aren't being cautious here, but I'm not sure it would be a good idea to rush into something like this if it's going to mean using black souls. I've read about them. Regardless of what these cultists want, or get up to, do you think we can really justify this method? It won't just mean killing people, it will mean condemning them to suffering." Fendros put up a hand before Ahnasha could respond, "Hold, just..." Fendros exhaled, his mind jumping between two sides of a very grey issue in his mind. "Okay, we'll find out more, but let's just keep that in mind. And let's stay on the lookout for anything underhanded, I still don't trust these people."