Tzirret bent his head back and laughed some more. "This one was trying to offer you more of it!" he said, before looking to her again. "Ma'tanza need not worry. Tzirret had enough to eat. Probably because he ate more slowly than usual. As for finding it, this one has just had practice here. He is more experienced hunting in the mountains."

Taking a moment, Tzirret laid one of his legs flat and brought his hands to lay over his chest. He smiled, but gave a curious look. "When we were wrestling, you mentioned something about fighting a wolf. Was this just a regular wolf, or did Ma'tanza wrestle with werewolves before?"

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Despite Meesei trying to drop the subject, Sabine had the last word as they walked. "It was rougher than I liked. I do not think we will try it again."

As for the lesson itself, Sabine did not have to spend long thinking of an answer to Meesei. It was tempting to follow Meesei's footsteps in lighting, given what Meesei could do with it, but her experiences informed her otherwise. "Um...I think I like frost the best," she said, bringing her hand to her elbow and her other to her chin while she thought, "When we were ambushed by Vile's forces outside of Senchal, I used ice storm spells to slow them or kill them. I think it saved my life."