Meesei narrowed her eyes as she looked over the harsh red mark on Gallus' chest. It was quite evident that the minotaur had, in fact, landed at least one blow. "Hmm, if anything was broken, you would be very aware of it by this point. Regardless, it would do no harm for me to examine it. Hold still for a moment." She instructed as she placed her hand on his chest and charged it with magical energy. 

Ahnasha seemed both surprised and impressed with Tzirret's recount of the fight. Given the difficulty of her first minotaur kill, she knew what it meant to bring one down for the first time. "You managed to kill it with basically only one blow? Now that, I wouldn't have expected. My first minotaur kill was filled with holes from my bound arrows; didn't leave me with much usable hide afterwards. Although, I do suppose it does only take one good, precise strike to kill pretty much anything, except for maybe a dragon or something. It's a good thing you didn't try going for the head; their skulls are like iron, as I learned the hard way. Regardless, you did very well. Getting it right through the ribs like that, you must have hit either its heart or lungs. A clean kill. After we get the corpse back here, I say we make you a good set of leathers out of it, or two. Mine barely had enough for a few loincloths, but you should be able to get a lot more. Not to mention those horns. Unless you want to use them for alchemy, or keep them in their natural state, you could make a nice bit of jewelry out of them." Ahnasha recommended. 

Since Tzirret was receiving his congratulations, La'khay walked over and gave him a pat on the back. Even Lorag walked up to the group and gave an approving nod to the young Khajiit.