Sabine narrowed her eyes and smiled slyly. "Sorry Peiter," she said, almost sarcastically, "It [i]is[/i] going to be a while. I have a lot of balm to make." She patted his cheek twice, "So that can be your reward." With one last quick kiss on the lips, Sabine proceeded to put on her shoulder bag and seek out Ma'tanza. Sabine was definitely going to be working under a tent, but finding any sort of help would speed up the process greatly for making something in bulk.

In the heat of the grapple, Fendros was amazed that he managed to cut Kaleeth at all, but her honesty was well enough that she stopped. He accepted her hand and pulled himself up.

When Kaleeth mentioned her own family, Fendros gave a sympathetic smile and put a hand on her shoulder. "They meant a lot to you, didn't they? I know how you feel. I still miss my mother and father sometimes...despite their beliefs." Fendros pulled Kaleeth's side into his in a quick, comforting hug with one hand, before giving her a pat on the back and stepping back to bring up his guard again. "You know, you shouldn't write off the possibility of ever seeing them again. You still have at least half of your lifetime with a good chance to reunite. I may be an elf, but that is still a long time for things to happen."

This time, Fendros stepped up and swung first. He brought his sword around in a light slash to Kaleeth's side, meant to be easy to block but to be distracting. He followed up with a series of similar quick swings before feinting low and making a proper attempt at cutting her neck. Of course, he did his best to slow his strike down so he didn't end up seriously injuring her.