Sabine was a little bemused to hear how unconcerned Vinaremo seemed to be, but she wasn't so surprised as to protest. It seemed that all the cultists she had heard, except for Nuulanth and Mirisk who seemed to care about each other, only saw things as they were a means to an end rather than in terms of any morals. She didn't like that. Sabine thought to offer at least some support in speaking to Mirisk, "If I find the right plants on our way back, they might be used as a simple cure, but I would need to know the poison to really help. Have they used this poison before?"

Given that both Lorag and Sabine appeared to be unharmed, Janius turned his attention to Kaleeth. She had wandered off in no particular direction, and at first Janius played it off as nothing. Though, seeing her now, she seemed as if she was struggling. It might have been the sheer amount of death that she had just witnessed, or killing others intentionally for the first time, but Janius' suspicions were aligned in another direction.

Once Janius had tied a bandage and sling around his arm, he approached Kaleeth with a serious face. "How strong is it right now? Do you need to sate it?" Janius asked intently. If Kaleeth needed to transform, having the fresh bodies around would be better for everyone's safety, however uneasy she might feel about eating people again.