Fendros looked upon Rhazii as his eyes curiously followed some insignificant sound nearby. As he often did with such things, he put a portion of Ahnasha's pendant in his mouth. At least it was on a tether so he couldn't really swallow it easily, but it was still worth keeping an eye on him. "I don't think we'll need to lie to him. By the time he asks, I think he'll appreciate the truth more than anything. He might not understand now, or even when we first tell him, but he will eventually. I'm sure of it."

With nothing much else to do except scrape the rust off his equipment, Janius help pack the equipment up and used the last few minutes to do some scraping. Or, at least he tried to but ended up responding to Leaps' requests for attention. The time melted away before it was time to head to the great hall. Everyone in the pack was looking forward to winding up their business with Molag Bal and hopefully finding some semblance of normality after being virtually imprisoned for so long. The excitement to leave brought about a mild anxiety in Janius and Fendros, who both kept vigilant for any further betrayal, not that they had any more of a chance against their captors than before.