Mostly for Rhazii's safety, Ahnasha still did not step any closer to Fendros, but neither did she retreat. Despite their relationship, and the time Fendros had been with them, Ahnasha still held higher rank within the pack, and his beast knew it. If she backed down now, then it would embolden his beast spirit against her. 

"If you don't want to look at me, then don't, but you will listen to me. You need to back down, right now! I'm not going to let you rampage through this place. You've improved, but I can still stop you if I have to." Ahnasha threatened, though her words were not directed at Fendros himself, but rather the beast taking hold of him. She knew well that their beasts did not respond to reason or persuasion. They were primal, respecting only force. Fendros, as much as he had improved, was still not experienced enough to wrestle control away from his beast, not during a forced transformation. Therefore, she had to use the arguments that the beast would respect. Her voice did not carry as much authority as Meesei, but she still had rank. Hopefully, his beast did not have any ambitious ideas. 

Just in case, Ahnasha took a step back and looked down the hall towards the room they had came from. "Lorag, come here!" She shouted.

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"Honestly, I did not know the nature of your betrayal during our fight. I suppose it was implied that it was a fight to the death, but I do not believe we said those words aloud." Meesei answered. She stepped close to Harriet, as there was little she could do from her position. "I always intended to treat you fairly, to give you a just trial and judgment. I am sure you heard the rumor that your mind was influenced by Vile? Certainly, it was a possibility, and I suppose I should still examine it, as I promised to the clan. If your mind was magically influenced, it would have been unjust to kill you. Right now, I want...closure. I do wonder, even after Galsek manipulated you, even after your betrayal, do you still hold to the honor for which your people respected you? Are you still the true warrior that you have prided yourself to be? I may not have killed you, but I did defeat you. On that, there is no question. Had I not restarted your breathing, you would have perished on that training room floor. Is there any honor between skilled warriors such as ourselves, that you might respect me for my victory? Despite your crimes, I can say that I respect your willingness to challenge me in the tradition of our kind. I respect that you allowed the strength of our resolve be tested, to be measured by fair combat. Do you respect the results?"