Sabine kept her eyes closed, concentrating on her spell, but she smiled. She continued to instruct him in a murmur, "Try again. This time, push it out through your hands."

This wasn't exactly how Sabine was instructed, as magic came more naturally to her, but it appeared to be working for Peiter. It actually occurred to her that she didn't need to be in such close physical contact with Peiter now that she knew what she was doing with her spell. Peiter didn't need to know that.

"I think three will do well enough. Any more and we'll stand out further." Gallus stood up, picking up the map and rolling it up. "I may as well accompany you to the business people. No point in tarrying, after all." Gallus then followed Meesei to Fendros and Ahnasha.

Just a little while earlier, when Janius and Kaleeth were taking their breakfast, Janius' curiosity about the Pride was piqued properly. Beforehand, they were all exhausted and recovering from a horrid experience. They were probably still going through that, but outwardly, they were joyful and more approachable this morning. Janius looked to Kaleeth with a curious smile, "How about we say hello to our new friends? I've been meaning to for a while."

Whether Kaleeth wanted to or not, Janius took his breakfast and Newt over to the gathered pride and approached with a friendly demeanour. "Greetings, do you mind if we join you?" he asked no one of them in particular.

Uthri was already amongst them, having struck up a one-sided conversation with the Pahmar, S'ajira, by the food supplies and being invited to the circle. "Ah! Here is the one I was telling you about. Janius, of the undergarment mask! If there is one bad thing about him being a father, it is that I cannot experience him and Colours competing over a curvy barmaid." Uthri chuckled heartily.

Tzirret away from them all, looking alone, but glancing over at the pride with a sense of anxiety. He wasn't sure how to approach them all.