Following the trail of blood was easy enough, and Meesei had to admit that Fendros did have a good eye for detail. He seemed to be able to spot his belongings in the foliage almost as well as she could, to the point that he actually managed to find all of his belongings, by his own admission. His clothing and leather armor had of course been destroyed, but many of his weapons and much of his equipment was salvageable. Granted, much of it was in bad condition, and she did not know if Fendros had the knowledge to repair it himself, though she supposed it did not matter, as Lorag would be able to make it all twice as good as it had ever been, with the proper tools. 

Once Fendros was satisfied with what he had recovered, Meesei nodded to him. "Good, then we are done with everything I had planned to do today with you. Come, let us return to camp." She said, motioning for him to follow. She had walked back and forth between this area and camp several times that day, so she knew her way back quite quell by this point. The two remained mostly in silence on the way back, with Meesei running through her evaluation of the boy in her mind. Lorag had mentioned his parents were owners of a vineyard, which meant he was likely used to wealth. This did not bode well for his ability to adapt to the wilds, but then again, Janius had endured the same transition. Perhaps his experiences could help this Dunmer shake off the influence Imperial society had and bring him closer to the pack. Before being damaged, at least, his weapons appeared to be of good quality, so that meant he either used them enough to warrant the quality, or his family simply had the wealth to spare to buy them. Either one seemed likely at this point, though Fendros had managed to kill a werewolf himself, which did speak to his skill. 

The pair arrived back in camp after about another half hour of walking. It was not yet noon, so most of the day was ahead of them, but now was not quite the time to start the boy's training. Instead, she simply turned to him to give him her final instruction for the day. "Now, that is the last I will ask of you for today. For now, you can do as you like. In the dark leather bag closest to the fire, you will find an assortment of salted meats: venison, boar, and so on. You are free to take any amount you like, as are all of us. You will find that you can make use of everything in this camp, as it all belongs to all of us. We have no personal belongings here, though it goes without saying that you still may not be wasteful with our resources. There is river just outside camp to the west, if you have need of water, or wish to wash the blood and grime from your body. We have enough food for the moment that we do not need to hunt, so it is likely that all of us will remain in camp for today. If you have any questions about me, I will answer anything and everything; I have no secrets to hide from my brothers and sisters, yourself included. You may do the same with the others, though they may not all be as forthcoming. Regardless of what you choose, today is your day to rest and relax. Enjoy it, because you will not likely get the same opportunity again for quite some time."