Ahnasha gave Fendros a reassuring look. "Don't worry, I have no intention of letting the webspinner get her claws into my mind, and I wouldn't worry about Meesei either. She'll probably handle it better than we have." She said before picking up the pouch and continuing with him to the main chamber. Meesei had been working constantly on understanding the skeleton, though it was a rather repetitive and boring task. She mostly unbound the being's soul, made a few observations, then set everything back to normal countless times through the day. Each time, she gained understanding of how the skeleton was made, and how it could be quickly unmade. She was in the middle of unbinding its soul when Ahnasha and Fendros entered, so she did not notice them immediately. Ahnasha quietly placed the bag of soul gems near Meesei so as not to disturb her, then, true to her word, immediately removed her dress after setting down her other bags and pouches. She tossed it across the room with a satisfied grin; wearing just her own fur was far more comfortable than that inconvenient collection of thread. By this point, Meesei had finished rebinding the sentinel's soul and had taken notice of the two. "Good to see you two are back. Were you able to afford any soul gems?" She asked. Ahnasha nodded. "Yeah, they are in the bag beside you." "Excellent." Meesei commented as she opened the bag and looked inside. "I should be able to make more than enough enchanted weapons, then. How much time is left until nightfall?" She asked. "I believe it is mid-afternoon right now." Ahnasha answered. Meesei stroked her chin and looked over the thrall in front of her, deep in thought for a few moments. "Hmm, later than I thought. I may be able to finish the enchantments by the end of the day, but I think it would be safe to push the attack off to tomorrow night. I would not want to rush on these enchantments, especially considering how many sentinels the witches have. There is no question that they will be done by tomorrow night." Ahnasha nodded once more, glad that they would have another day to prepare. Even though she knew it would be less dangerous, she was experiencing considerably more dread for this raid than the last. She knew it was just because of her new perspective on danger, but she could not shake the fear in the back of her mind. "There is one more thing we should probably mention, though. While we were in Vos, well...we spoke to Mephala." Ahnasha said. She paused for a moment as she tried to think on where to begin. Certainly, speaking to a Daedric prince was no everyday event. Perhaps Fendros would take over for her while she thought on how to explain.