Meesei gave a silent nod in response to Marod, not wanting to call any more attention to their conversation from those around them. It would not be long before their plans to coordinate more closely with the Empire and Dominion would be announced to the other clan leaders, but that would not be until after they had a definite answer from both parties. 

The feast had been going on long enough that it was not too much trouble for Meesei to step away with Marod and Lunise without drawing too many eyes from the other clan leaders. Certainly, Meesei made sure that they were not followed, and that there was no one else within earshot when she finally spoke up quietly. "My apologies for dragging you away from the festivities. I just wanted to get your impressions of your superiors so far, in regards to dueling for the right to carry the axe. I will be ready to participate at any time, and I do not have any preference as to where it will take place. After the duels are concluded is when I intend to announce our plans to the rest of the clan leaders."

There was a few seconds before Ri'kalesh replied. He finished the last of the wine he had, then let out a long breath, looking straight ahead. "Convenient. Ri'kalesh was going to ask the very same of you, Sabine." 

Ri'kalesh had not eaten much, but had no qualms leaving the rest behind as he stood from the table, following after Sabine. Even his walk was harsh, almost angry, much like his expression. There was an intensity in his large eyes that was somewhere approaching anger...though not quite. He waited for them to reach somewhere that was acceptably private, though he did not wait for her to speak. "If anyone else had done this, Ri'kalesh would be calling for their head. Or at least, challenging them for the right to correct their mistake himself. But you earned Ri'kalesh's friendship, his respect. That is why you have earned the right to explain yourself."