"Okay, I'll try." Peiter answered. He strained, focusing as much as he could on the strange, chaotic energy he felt. She said to push it through his hands, which sounded simple, but he did not have much of an idea how to actually move this energy he had never felt before. He went through considerable effort and concentration just trying different methods, hoping to find some way of interacting with it. He attempted just thinking about the energy moving through his hands to create a light, but it was, of course, not that simple. He tried to imagine the sensation of the energy collecting in his hands, and while it did make him feel even stranger, it did not bring him completely to his goal. To Peiter, each attempt seemed to bring nothing but failure, but to Sabine, whose perceptions were much more well-attuned, she would know that his magicka was actually being charged through his hands. He just had no idea how to give it form. Colors laughed heartily before pulling what appeared to be a bottle of wine from his bag. It was a local wine, complete with moon sugar, so he had likely grabbed it from the enemy's outpost the night before. "Oh come now, we all know that wouldn't happen." He said as he popped the cork off of the bottle and looked to Janius. "It wouldn't even come close to being a competition." He said pridefully. As Colors pulled out the bottle, S'ajira got up, then slowly walked around the outside of the circle and sat down beside Colors. Even without words, it was clear to the pride what she wanted. Jo'rashaad leaned in as he turned his gaze to Colors. "This one hopes you're ready to share, Colors. It has been too long since my wife, or any of us for that matter, have had a good drink." "Yes, and perhaps we should give a drink to the Suthay-raht boy over there while we're at it." La'khay commented, motioning outside of the circle towards Tzirret. "He's been staring at us for a good five minutes; it looks like he could stand to calm his nerves." Kaleeth took her seat in the group next to Janius and eyed the wine curiously. Seeing as she was not aware of its contents, she did feel that it would be nice to have a drink. Although, with the number of people present, she doubted she would be able to. "I don't think that one bottle would be enough for us all." "Yes, yes, it's unfortunate, but there's not enough for all of us. Even so, I have no problem sharing this bottle." Colors added quickly, but as he was speaking, S'ajira investigated the bag beside him. By the time Colors noticed her rummaging through the bag with her snout, she had already pulled out a second bottle of the wine with her teeth. Colors gave the Pahmare a glare, while several of the others laughed.