Meesei chuckled and gave Lunise a comforting pat on the shoulder. "Do not worry, our secret is going to be perfectly safe. If we just avoid talking about professional matters, he will have no reason to be suspicious. And I am sure we will have plenty else to talk about; he is a scholar of the Dwemer. I think you might be interested in some of the findings we have had in our home, and I myself have a few months of catching up to do. I would quite love to show you around our city, but I suppose just the area around it will have to do. That is where we will be teleporting to. After that, though, I was thinking of letting you choose where we shall have our dinner, if any of those places I mentioned earlier sound appealing to you." Meesei finally released her grip on Lunise to allow her to change, though she still looked on with a growing, amused expression. "Hmm, you know, personally have been wondering how you would go about blending in with lycans, should the need arise. I suppose if you cannot find anything suitable, you can have my clothes. I could make them fit, I think. You are a professional agent and diplomat, though, so I am sure you will do fine." --- Marcaille answered directly and immediately. "Aye, I can do it, but I don't have a concoction already made. Just like with his enchantment, I would need time to finish it. Though...I would say I could have it by tomorrow. Enough time to still act on this, definitely." "We should still ask Meesei and Sabine if one of them can assist me when we can speak to them, regardless. I don't imagine us trying anything without them, so we will have a chance. If we decide definitively that this is what we're doing, of course." Ahnasha suggested. Marcaille did not disagree, but she did have one further suggestion. "I know the Champion is exceptionally capable, of course, but...I think Sabine might be better suited to help you. She can not only mask her life force, but she can hide in plain sight, as it were. Ravens are native to High Rock, you see. But...well there is another reason. A theory I have, based on how this team has been behaving. Now, I can't [i]really[/i] be sure without proof, but if that zealot is one of the women of the wilds, then she may be using certain rituals to track you. It's the Psijics that are most famous for their scrying ability, but the followers of the Old Ways are not without similar rituals. Somewhere, sometime over the years, they might have found something of Meesei's, which might be used to hone in on her position in the world. It's not perfect, and it takes time, but it could explain how they found you to begin with. If the Champion gets close enough, though, it might possibly alert her."