Tannow let himself smile, but only briefly just in case Jhea looked in his direction. The woman had basically raised him when his father was busy, after his mother had passed especially. She was truly able to speak her mind, even if she was called a slave the woman was invincible in his eyes. Still, the master could not help the smile at the elf's words. Setrina, almost definitely. And her typical blunt self too, something he hoped had learned to be subdued enough to blend in.<br/><br/>"Jhea, can you leave us for a moment?" As the old woman left the room, Tannow held out his hand but did not take Setrina's, letting her make the final motion. "Can you show me what you've learned?"