Kaleeth smiled, more slowly and cautiously this time. "Hopefully so. They lost a lot of bets on me, but they know I can fight now. I'm going to need to rest for a while, though. I'm sure we can find other ways to pass the time, though. Maybe I can convince Ra'kalesh to teach me something?" She commented. 

Once back at her hammock, Kaleeth went ahead and undressed herself before laying down. No one from the crew was yet to actually come down to the bottom deck, so it did not seem as if it would matter. Now that she had a chance to look herself over, she could see that she had taken more hits than she thought. Obviously, she had cuts and bruises spread across her head and torso. Both her knees and elbows had a few scrapes, and the back of her forearm was particularly bruised. She knew she had been hit a few times on her back, and assumed it was bruised as well. Regardless, she let out a relieved sigh once she was finally able to lay down. "Do you think you could get Meesei or Irenya? I will be fine, but it would be nice not to be so sore."

Ahnasha let out a sigh, not sure how much she should say. Irenya was a member of Gallus' pack, and likely a friend, but she decided not to hold back. "I think I've had to deal with bigots before. Dunmer, Altmer, Argonian, doesn't really matter what they are. They all share that same attitude. Irenya is...different somehow. There is something unusual about her, but she's not far off from what I've seen before. I think that I'm willing to get along with just about anyone, as long as they're willing to get along with me. But if they're not, then I'm not just going to sit and take it. Especially if it's coming from my own allies."