Lunise's eyes flit to the campfire and the pack's supplies. When she returned her eyes to Ahnasha, she raised her chin slightly and breathed in. "If you would offer me the choice, I would hear what is available to eat."

Ahnasha couldn't answer before Julan emerged from the water, lacking any semblance of discretion. Lunise immediately held one arm out to her side. Though Julan proved conscious and harmless before anyone could see a spell, Meesei was in close enough physical contact that she could perceive magic moving briefly in Lunise's body. It was likely a reflex.

"It's alright, Julan, come here." Janius beckoned his son's beastly form. "Meesei just has some news. There's no need to be nervous."

"This is Kaj-Julan?" Lunise asked sternly. "I mistook him for a daedroth."