Since the conflict was now at least over, Ahnasha walked over to the grass near Meesei as well and took a seat. She leaned back and stretched out her legs, supporting her upper body with her arms. "Yeah, hopefully this will be a safe place. If Vile has an infiltrator, his forces might know of this location. Though, it looks like it would be hard to attack. The entrance was hard to find for us, and we knew where it was supposed to be. Not to mention, that cave leading up to this place would be a bottleneck for any invaders, and it even slopes upwards at the end, so the clan would have the high ground. And, with that hole up there, trying to smoke them out wouldn't even work. This place is definitely defensible enough to be a Blades outpost."

Taking a moment to look around her in more detail, she observed the plants in the garden around her. There were a few bushes, complete with colorful berries native to Elsweyr. There were roses, morning glory, and thistle plants scattered around. In particular, Ahnasha took interest in a flower near to her: a tiger lily. With a smile, she reached out and touched its bright orange petals. "I guess this is far from the worst place we could be waiting. I never would have thought how much I would miss the feel of grass."

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Bheja could not help but to laugh. [i]"I don't even have to speak to get to you now. I think that means I've won."[/i]

Ma'tanza rolled her eyes. [i]"If it gets you to shut that mouth of yours, Ma'tanza will admit defeat. Can she also surrender the next contest as well? Or the one after that?"[/i]

Bheja chuckled. [i]"Sorry, I'm afraid it doesn't work like that."[/i]

[i]"Hmph, of course not."[/i] Ma'tanza huffed. There was silence for a few moments afterwards before she turned back to Tzirret. As was not unusual for him, he seemed to have receded back into his own space. It was something that any mistake could prompt him to do. In an attempt to be encouraging, Ma'tanza put her arm over his shoulder and smiled at him.