Sephiroth: *sets the skin bag down onto the ground once it contains his few small posessions, then he begins to fold up his clothing, stuffing them into the bag also. When Seferia begins to feed knowledge into his mind, he becomes a little numb due to the massive influx of information, recovering easily once it is over* “Thank you again, Lady Seferia.”* *packs the stuff down, then ties it up and hauls it onto his back, moving out of the tent again*