Peiter was actually rather surprised, and impressed, with Sabine's explanation. He raised his brow at her and smiled. "I'll be honest, that isn't close to what I was expecting. That's creative; I certainly wouldn't have thought of it. A snakeskin is thin, but tough, and is already in the perfect shape to wear around the neck. I really do think I understand why you like alchemy so much; you have the perfect mind for it. You seem to like creating things, and solving problems. Alchemy lets you do all that."

Since the forest was rather thick, they were running alongside, and sometimes through, various bushes and vines rather frequently, just as they had been for the past week. However, Peiter was not being quite as attentive as usual, so he did not manage to avoid a particular bush which he ended up running partially through. Almost immediately, he yelped  and collapsed to the ground. He quickly curled into a ball and gritted his teeth as he hissed in pain. "Ahh...why...me?" He groaned.

Vilana's pride each returned Uthri's greeting, though they still stayed out of the conversation and instead focused mostly on keeping watch. Vilana herself had to think for a moment about Uthri's question. Although she had been a member of the clan for quite a while, she did not often think about its demographics. "Well, I wouldn't say we're [i]mostly[/i] one kind of lycan, not like you describe anyway. I'd say over half of us are werelions, but it's not too big of a majority. The second biggest group is of course werewolves. They are found in every province in Tamriel, from what I understand. There is a group of werevultures among us, mostly from Valenwood, and a few individuals that are something else. Like Durloph. He's from Orsinium, and I think wereboars are more common up there." She explained.