"It's good to be back, it was unpleasant to search through fresh ruins like that." Janius slid off the large rucksack he carried which held mostly the clothing they had recovered. He had put on his own armour in case they ran into any further trouble on the way there and back, despite blotches of rust present across it. After warding off Leaps' excited jumpings at seeing them all again, Janius presented the articles of clothing, one by one. "Let's see, we found some city clothes that looked to fit you and Kaleeth. All the rest had Argonian tail-holes, so we'll have to adjust them or buy others if anyone else needs to enter cities. Apart from that, we found where they kept Fendros and Ahansha's things. Our other clothing is a bit dirty, of what we found, but any cleaning, repair, or replacements shouldn't be too hard. We also found a bit of hide, which could help, but it might be worth more to us to make an extra bedroll." Just the clothing and armour wasn't representative of everything they had found, but it was what Meesei had asked.

Fendros deposited what he was carrying and made his first stop by Ahnasha and Rhazii. The walk had helped his mood a little, even though he did seem to be on edge all of the time now. He placed a hand on Ahnasha's back and opened his other hand in front of both of their faces. "Look what we managed to find," Fendros said with a smile as the arrowhead pendant fell from his palm and hung on to where it was looped around his finger. Rhazii was either dexterous or simply well placed enough to wrap his little hands around the pendant where it hung and held onto it like a familiar toy. "Rhazii's looking a lot better," Fendros commented quietly, stroking the back of the cub's head before looking to Ahnasha's eyes, "how are you?"

Sabine's eyes quickly found the satchel that the group carried and walked up to retrieve it. Opening it up found that all of the few ingredients in it had been bruised, soiled, or otherwise ruined, while the only surviving potions was one small flask with a potion for resisting fire, and her last healing potion in a leather skin. She would have to make or buy more vessels if she was going to make any more liquid potions, but at least she had some things left. Not to mention, the strap on her satchel wouldn't be difficult to repair.