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It is really late and I need to get to bed, so I put up a short response.
"Nah, Runt's never seemed to mind the name." Lorag commented. "It took forever for Alpha to get even a name out of her, and we needed something. Runt was a joke, made by yours truly. It stuck. It's like a term of ender...end...enda."

"Endearment." Ahnasha interrupted.

"Yeah, right, that." Lorag said. He moved back over to his bedroll and sat down. As much as he hated it, he really couldn't be moving around unless he wanted his leg to get worse. "Oh, if you got anything for a broken kneecap in that shop of yours, I wouldn't deny it."

Once the others had finished their explanation, Meesei answered Ariel's question. "Beyond just healing potions, something for magicka, or perhaps invisibility would be helpful. I will be using my magicka heavily on healing for most of today, so I may be magically exhausted by tonight." She recommended.
Meesei had laid back down on her bedroll to allow Ariel to examine her, which caused Sabine to take interest. It was comforting to know that her wounds could be mostly healed potentially by the end of the day, as she did not like being so weak. If Ariel needed to return to Vos, then Meesei had no issue allowing her to leave. "If you need something from your shop, then I have no problem with you going to get it. I would make sure to grab whatever else you think will be helpful as well, if only to reduce the number of trips you have to make." Meesei advised.

When Ariel asked about the nausea cures Ahnasha scratched the back of her neck awkwardly. "Those would, uh, be for me. Werewolves are immune to diseases, so we do not really get sick, but...pregnancy can cause all the same symptoms." She explained. The circumstances were a bit awkward to explain, but she wasn't going to hide it. There was no reason to be ashamed of her cub. Besides, with how proficient of an alchemist Ariel seemed to be, Ahnasha was not about to pass up an opportunity to see if she had any remedies that could be helpful for her.
I've been trying to convince him to resume the Fallen.
It was not long before Meesei had washed away the blood that had coated her scales. She had picked her portions for her breakfast well, as she was able to finish everything she had taken. It was tempting to stay in the pool, but she really needed to work on healing her injuries, and Ariel could perhaps be of assistance with that. Meesei slowly and carefully climbed her way out of the water. Since her old bandages were bloodstained and worn, she left them behind and approached the campfire. Specifically, she walked up behind Ariel and lightly tapped her shoulder to grab her attention.

"Your alchemical skills do seem impressive, and I think I would like to take you up on your offer of assistance. I want to be able to scout this coven personally as soon as possible. Can you make something with the ingredients we have available to speed my recovery? I would like to be well enough to head out by tonight, if possible." Meesei asked.
Ah, I'll post now. And he is fine.
Alright, I'm in PVP with Leon at the moment anyway, so I'll just wait until we are done to post.
Perhaps Meesei and Ariel could go to the surface for a scouting run alone once she has recovered?
Despite the previous day's events, Sabine still seemed to be nervous about talking to Ariel, which made sense. It wasn't as if meeting her sister would suddenly cure years of social anxiety. Sabine really had not changed from when they found her, though she may have changed considerably since Ariel last saw her. There was no telling how she acted before the torture scarred her mind.

"Well, we're all a family." Ahnasha commented between bites of what was likely a Dunmer's leg. She was eating even more than Lorag, which was saying quite a lot. "Really, we're like the closest family you could ever imagine. Run-Sabine does an important job, and even if she didn't, we would still take care of her."

"Yeah, like catdog said. We're a family that occasionally likes to go around killin' things with our teeth. The best kind of family, really." Lorag said with a hardy chuckle.

Meesei was too far from everyone to naturally become involved in the conversation, but she listened in with interest. It had been quite a long time since they allowed a non-lycan into their camp for any real length of time, and they had never had a guest overnight. It was likely that Ariel would not be used to many of their customs, and it would certainly be interesting to see how she reacted. The fact that Lorag still hadn't dressed himself could prove...distracting for her. It seemed Janius had thought ahead and given her a meal from the hunters' provisions. Most of the pack preferred fresh meat to something that was dried and salted. Eating other mortals wasn't something Meesei was ashamed of, nor would she deny it, but there was no reason to bring it up. Beyond that, seeing how close knit their family was, and how willing they were to help one another, could potentially change her overall outlook on lycans. Too many saw them as brutes or savages and ignored how caring they could be for one another.
Ahnasha rubbed her stomach as Fendros poked at it, moving herself a bit closer to him. "Honestly, I think we're stepping into the fire with this coven. Still, if Ariel can make us something to resist that gas, then maybe we can surprise them. It couldn't be as bad as fighting that Orc. There are probably still marks on my throat under my fur from where he tried to strangle me. We should probably get some rest, though. No sense in getting excited about it now." She said, closing her eyes and quieting down in an attempt to get to sleep.

The next morning, or at least they all assumed it was morning when they awoke, proceeded mostly normally. Ariel had not killed anyone in the night, which was a good sign. As per usual, Janius started preparing a breakfast for those who preferred their meats cooked. He made sure to prepare one specially for Ariel which consisted of the hunters' preserved provisions, in case she wasn't too keen on eating meat from Humans or Elves. By this point, Meesei had improved even beyond her condition the previous night. She now felt strong enough to walk around the cavern with no issue, though she could still easily feel the effects of her internal injuries. Meesei grabbed some raw meat from the bag by the fire, then went over and set it down next to the pool, as she finally felt well enough to wash the dried blood from her scales. Unraveling her bandages, she saw obvious discoloration on her scales due to internal bleeding, along with a prominent scar on her abdomen. The discoloration would fade in time, but she wasn't quite sure if she could rid herself of the scar. Fortunately, all of her other wounds had healed over without a trace, at least. She slowly and carefully lowered herself into the soothing water, allowing it to wash away the thick, caked on blood. While she bathed, she tried to eat as much as she could of her breakfast, despite her distinct lack of appetite. Lorag had healed enough that he could limp around as long as he did not put too much weight on his leg, so he was easily able to join the others around the fire for his breakfast. Ahnasha's meal was notably larger than normal due to the particularly voracious appetite she had gained recently.
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