"That will not be required." Meesei replied. "I will take you and Marod back to the clan myself. We are no longer going to be able to afford the cautious approach. My clan is going to have to become more willing to confide some of its secrets into our allies in the final months of preparation, out of necessity. I know that your leaders do still give you other tasks, since matters concerning our clans rarely take up most of your time, but I do remember you saying that your role as the agent in charge of relations between the lycans and the Thalmor was still your primary assignment. You may have to start delegating your other tasks, because I believe your primary assignment is going to start demanding your attention full-time soon. And the same for Marod, hopefully. We are going to have a great deal of work to do if we are going to stand a chance attacking Vile."

Despite the fact that she was affectionately holding Lunise's hand with a soft grip, Meesei's tone was serious, and carried some anxiety along with it. Meesei did not doubt that Lunise and Marod would be willing to do what was necessary to stop Vile from threatening Tamriel, but that did not mean that the path ahead would be easy. "What we plan on discussing is how to convince the Empire and Dominion to support us in our attack with as many soldiers and resources as possible."