Sabine flushed and exhaled a laugh at Peiter's compliment. She wasn't sure how much she liked being gushed upon about beauty, but she took the comment for what it was.

The description of Lorag's instruction style sounded about right. As for building endurance, Sabine was not so easily charmed. "If we must," she groaned, "I had to do that with the rest of my pack before I started learning magic. Then I did not have to, or not as much." Sabine turned her head and opened her eyes to look at Peiter, "Not now, though. I am too tired." After closing her eyes again, Sabine took Peiter's hand in both of hers and brought it up to her collarbone. After tightening her shoulders for a few seconds in a sort of stretch, she leaned into Peiter more heavily and let out a long sigh.

"Peiter?" Sabine asked, similarly to how she had in these situations before, "Can I know more about you? Are you afraid of anything?"