"Go have some fun, you two," Uthri said with a smile.

Sabine didn't stay idle as Peiter tied his shoes. She quickly gathered up the alchemical equipment she had been using and packed it away, placing it all to one side.

"You could be from Skyrim, or Morrowind, or anywhere cold, really," Sabine said, not entirely understanding Peiter's point, "Anyway, I could not come up with a potion to keep cool without bad side effects, but I thought of something else. We would need snake skins, though."

Sabine didn't give Peiter much time after he stood up again. She flashed a grin and started a swift jog away from the camp.

As the pair ran off, Uthri responded to Vilana's suggestion. "Sabine and Peiter have recently struck up a liking for each other. I wouldn't be surprised if they are going to be doing more than just jogging," Uthri chuckled and returned her look to Vilana, "Anyway, my pack, yes. We are lead by a serial womanising Imperial named Gallus. He's alright when you're not romantically involved with him, but he's also a clever fighter; less strong than most alphas, but quick and intelligent. Then there's Irenya, she's a stick-in-the-mud Dunmer, but she isn't so bad. She is very good at magical healing, the best I know. There's Peiter," Uthri pointed forward, "You saw him, he's a young Breton, but he's okay with a halberd and he's got plenty to prove. He sometimes sounds a bit desperate that way. Then there's Tzirret, he's a bundle of angst and cowardice covered in grey fur. We call him 'cloudy cat' when he's especially bad. He's very young, though, still about sixteen or seventeen. He has some kindness, and he's still learning and improving. He actually saved a couple of lives last week." Uthri pulled a dubious half-smile, "That's my immediate family. There's also Meesei's pack and Ra'kalesh's pride, but I feel like I'm talking too much." Uthri shifted her weight such that she was supporting her body with one elbow rather than both of her hands. "Tell me about the Senchal clan. What is life like in your little outpost? Perhaps you could introduce me to your pride?"