Gro-Tagnud mulled over the information. He stuck out his lower lip further than his tusks already pushed and nodded. "I'll keep that all in mind."

He paced around the room and slowed to a stop while looking at a large map of Tamriel hung on the wall. There were many pins of various colours placed around the borders between the Empire, the Dominion, and independent territories, such as Hammerfell and Black Marsh. "While I do desire to discuss lower level command structure with your general, there is one matter I would prefer made clear right now." He turned from the map to look at Meesei impassively. "Who is going to have authority over what, in your understanding? And what does the Dominion commander think? If they've thrown their lot in yet, of course."

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Rhazii gave a look that was more understanding than Kaleeth might have expected when she mentioned how scary Meesei can be. That said, he did not interrupt. He was starting to appreciate why going to battle at his current level of skill might not be the best idea, given Kaleeth's troubles. It only kept him quiet and holding a neutral frown. However, mention of Meesei's ring lifted Rhazii's eyes.

"She...lent you her ring?" Rhazii took a moment to watch his disbelief fall like a curtain. "I have never seen her even take it off. I don't understand, I..." He paused and spoke in monotone. "She must have really believed in you."