Fendros turned Ahnasha's statement to Janius. "Are you sure you want to give up your magic here, Janius?"

"Well..." Janius sighed. "I suppose it makes sense that adaptability would serve us better on our own. And -- I suspect you'll be taking heavy armour, Lorag -- with Lorag, Kaleeth, and Meesei, we'll have no lack of physical punch. I suppose I will take heavy armour for just myself then, rather than the wolf." He was not shy to show a little disappointment on his face.

"I think...It will still look and feel most impressive, Janius," Sabine said in an effort to cheer him up. "Not many in the world get dragon bone armour at all, right?"

Fendros nodded. "That's right. Speaking of which, I feel my ward and my bow will be most useful here. It seems clear to me now. I will take the scales as well, thank you."

Whether Meesei had taken any heed or not, it appeared that Narsi had very quietly paced around to approach her from the side. With captivated eyes, she very nearly dared to reach out and touch the elbow piece of Meesei's suit.