Meesei took one of the magicka potions from the table and started to drink it. If Rhazii was still going to need help, then she needed to be ready, even if it meant staying up until exhaustion forced her to sleep. "I still do not know quite what to think about Neesa. Perhaps the fact that she is a mother inspired her sympathy, or maybe she sees something unique about Rhazii and wants to spare his life? She did say something about him having a strong soul, though I do not know what she means. I am no conjurer, though, so she might be able to sense something I cannot. It is something to look into later, but for now...at least we are all alive. No matter what we have been through, or how we have been hurt, we are all still alive. Kaleeth's injuries were not too great, so I have no doubt she will be here soon. Hopefully, Neesa and Llarvan will live up to the terms of the agreement and we will be able to leave soon."

"Where are we gonna be going this time?" Lorag questioned, breaking his silence. Just like the others, he felt a strong sense of anger, along with worry for Rhazii, but he was not one to express himself openly...apart from anger, but that would not exactly be appropriate for the situation. 

"For now, we have no destination, but I imagine we will have to do a lot of hunting. I believe all the belongings we have left, we are going to have to recover from that settlement. Anything we had here probably burned up in the fires. It is nothing we cannot recover from, however." Meesei said. With how frantic they had been to rescue Rhazii, Meesei had not yet said anything, but she too noticed that something was off with Ahnasha and Fendros. There was something that happened while they had been held captive, that much was not in question. After all, the large and noticeable scar running down Ahnasha's torso told its own gruesome tale. She would not let it go forever, but for now, they all needed time to calm down.