Just as before, Meesei was silent, observing the other customers for any sort of reaction to Fendros' words. Fortunately, it did not take much of a trained eye to spot the lycan, as he made himself known pretty easily on his own. A Redguard male walked close past the group towards the exit, locking eyes with Fendros as he neared. "Nice try." He said with an arrogant grin before exiting the shop. 

[i]Well, he is far from cautious.[/i] Meesei thought, immediately casting her gaze over to Ahnasha. Meesei nodded, to which Ahnasha nodded back, then walked around behind the group to obscure herself from any of the other customers. With a subtle motion of her hand and the faintest glow of magicka, she cast a spell of invisibility over herself and followed the Redguard outside. 

"If we cannot track the predator, then we can track its prey." Meesei whispered, her voice almost inaudible to anyone without the exceptional hearing of a lycan. "Let us see if these pelts are what we are looking for, then find somewhere more private to...discuss this." 

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Though Ahnasha was invisible, she still followed the Redguard at a safe distance in case her scent gave her away. She continued along, staying out of the way of the crowd until the Redguards stopped at a stall in the market district. Taking the opportunity to get a better postition, Ahnasha scanned the environment until she found a likely spot to gain a foothold on the side of one of the buildings. With a run and a jump, Ahnasha latched onto the side of one of the shorter buildings and climbed to the top, with the bustling of the crowd hiding the noise she made. She repeated the process to climb to a taller building, which took just enough time for the Redguard to finish purchasing the supplies from the stall and continue on. 

Now that she was out of sight, Ahnasha was able to weaken her invisibility down to a much less magicka-intensive chameleon spell. She followed along from rooftop to rooftop, though her dress made it more difficult than usual. She wished she could just discard the thing, but it was necessary for her to blend in. Eventually, she was able to stop when the Redguard ducked into an alleyway between buildings and met with what she presumed to be his pack. As expected, it was a rather diverse group of individuals, in this case seven of them. Ahnasha was out of sight on the building just above them, listening in on everything they said. 

"Any luck?" A Bosmer woman asked as the Redguard approached.

"No, but I bought lunch." He responded, laying his bag down on the ground and opening it to reveal an assortment of meats. They each sat down, taking their own share of the uncooked meal. "I did discover that a new pack has arrived in the city, though."

One of the pack members, a large, Cathay-raht Khajiit grunted. Even sitting down, he towered over the rest, and the oversized warhammer on his back left little guesswork as to his fighting style. "Another one? This one believes we should hurry. Just find someone to pay off for our quarry's location. Too many hunters are competing for the same prize."

"Agreed, I am done being cautious. I will not let this opportunity pass me by because I was too afraid to act. If we find no evidence of the Orc by the end of the day, then we will find someone whose lips can be loosened with a bit of coin." An Altmer male responded. By his tone, he seemed to be the pack leader. Unlike many Altmer, he did not appear to be a mage and was instead well-built, with an axe on his hip and an elven shield on his back. 

Ahnasha believed she had heard all she needed to hear, so she slid down off the other side of the building, cancelled her chameleon, and walked back out into the street, blending herself into the crowd as she left to find her pack once more.