"Deployment wise." Zu'ark defined as he stroke over her back. "She mentioned something and said she would let me know if there are news... I was just thinking perhaps I missed anything?"

"There isn't any news that I know of." Uiriel admitted. "I don't know much about our next deployment."

"Perhaps a dream then?" Zu'ark laughed to himself and sat up slowly, rubbing his head. "I can barely tell what I just dreamed and what happened... Did we dance or something?" He asked her.

"I don't recall a dance?" She replied removing her head from his chest and sitting up as well. "Did... something happen Zu'ark?" She asked, placing a hand on his.

"I pushed myself too hard in the Circuit..." He said sighing, but smiled soft. "But I will be fine, I guess just my mind messing with me while I slept."

"What do you think of it all? Being a seer? The training? How's Caerys handling it?" She asked, curious to know the details.

"It is.... New... But exhausting. Caerys is a good mentor, she gives little instruction and makes you think more than her, it is good. Iryllith was similar from what I know when she taught Mymeara how to survive." Zu'ark said, placing a pillow vertically behind himself, leaning against it while looking at his wound.

"You'll grow stronger Zu'ark. I know you will." She smiled brightly at him. "Just don't give up. She sees potential in you."

Teras had broken around a corner out of sight, waiting for Su'iris to catch up before springing his ambush and attempting to haul her off the ground. "Can't win if you can't move now can you dear? " An easy laugh followed while he looked about wondering if any of the other ships inhabitants came to investigate the commotion.

Zu'ark nodded silent and pulled his legs up, semi-sitting now. "Anything else I should know?" The Adept asked, resting his head against his knees.