Sephiroth: *is already seated on his bed and dealing with preserved meat, wanting to make sure the jar is properly airtight and sealed when Seferia enters the tent again and gives him his daily rations. He takes them with a small curt nod, seeming pleased* Thank you very much, Seferia. I am not hungry for now, but I will take care of this.
Rizon: What did you see? Anything st all would be a help.