Meesei chuckled and ran her hand through her feathers. "Personally, I think we are all far too polite for our own good." Finally releasing Lunise's hand, she took a few steps away and stared down at an open space in silent thought for several seconds. "Hmm, I believe I may have an idea quite appropriate for our indecisiveness. We have a good place to start a fire here, so we can cook up our dinner and converse for a while here. Once it is done, I can take us to the place near Thorn and we can eat there, take in the sights. Then, we can relax for the evening in Eastmarch. Is that an agreeable plan?"

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Ahnasha responded with only a quick, silent nod before following Fendros out of the room, and away from the ears of any of the others. She did not know exactly what he had to say, but she felt that she had a few hints. She had tried to avoid worrying about Do'rhajul for most of the past week, but this meeting was showing that she had been right to worry, particularly since she would be placing herself in the most immediate danger. 

"This...will be an ordeal, I can already see it." Ahnasha said, following a sigh. "I can't see this going over well with everyone. Worst part is, if everything goes to plan, the undead wouldn't even be necessary."