Ideas were already whirring in Gallus' mind on how exactly they would capture the general of Vile's forces, let alone a Cathay-raht lycan. He would much prefer trying to take a subordinate. He had a feeling that getting information out of Do'rhajul would be especially difficult, if not impossible in whatever time frame they had. Of course, Gallus had never met him as far as he was aware.

After cupping his hands around his mouth and breathing on them to warm them, Gallus became curious with Meesei's memory. "Have you heard the name before?" Gallus asked, "Was it more recent or from the past? Perhaps someone in your pack might remember?" Gallus turned his head to look about to the rest of Meesei's entourage. He thought he recognised the other familiar scent in the dark. "Hey, Ahnasha. Does the name mean anything to you?"

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Fendros looked away for only a moment to think. He frowned and shrugged. "I see no reason why not to," Fendros said, "Just...do remember that Rhazii is young. He..." Fendros stopped himself, smiled, and then released the rest of his breath through his nose, "You know, I shouldn't worry." He tilted his head forward and looked to Jo'rashaad. "As long as he isn't chided for referring to himself directly when he speaks, I think it is a good idea."

With a sudden and short breath in, Fendros remembered one last thing. "Ah, also, Rhazii and Newt are good friends, but they can sometimes be rough with one another. Do not be afraid to break up any play-fighting if they start to cause harm."