"...I see." It was not the first time Sabine had been wrong about someone else's thoughts. She looked down and picked at a splinter that clung to her finger. "The artefacts will help. And the information. More than just us should act on that, I think. Such a matter is something to tell when we get home." Sabine's lips curled in and back. "I wish you could speak with Ri'vashi about strategy. She is more competent than me. You two are very similar and not just because of your Khajiit moon birthday. Though, I think she would rather tear you apart than get to know you."

Rather than delve deeper without Do'rhajul's spoken interest, Sabine quickly breathed in. "And do not trouble yourself to give me privacy. I will find it if I desire it." She paused. "I had almost forgotten about the blood."