Calia was still as a statue. "Ahnasha, I am unsure what to say," she responded. "You are certain it was Mephala? If it was, I would suggest you tread carefully in different ways than you might think. She may be a patron of our people, but her nature is to sow discord. If not upon you, then someone else. If she has brought her attention to you, you might be the catalyst of much discord indeed."

Monderyn's line of dialogue was not immediately interrupted by Newt. Instead, Newt was given glances at first. Monderyn was apparently hoping that the Argonian child would eventually go away. The time Newt spent standing, coupled with how close he decided to stand, eventually drew Monderyn's full attention.

"What do you want?" Monderyn asked, lacking the usual high voiced endearment that Newt normally received.

Janius put a hand on his hip and smiled curiously at Newt. "What's on your mind, little Newt?"