Janius was in just as much of a daze about Zharanthixil's words as Kaleeth was. He breathed in to respond and stopped himself at the sight of the hunters. Their postures were enough to signal the threat. The details of their tattoos took a few moments to register with Janius. He crossed his arms and tempered himself against the way he and Julan were referred to.

Giving Kaleeth a sideways glace, Janius kept quiet and let Kaleeth take the lead. They had only just arrived -- he did not want to jeopardise their blessing to stay by saying or doing anything rash.

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Rhazii looked back up at Ahnasha, surprised out of his thoughts. "We're going to hunt [i]people?[/i]" His breathing shallowed, even as he tried to hide his anxiety. "Mother, that's doesn't sound right. That's what ferals do, I..." He rested his fingers on his chest. "All my lessons on control have been against that."