Pulling the tnet flap aside, and striding in with the same overconfident, yet carefully measured movements, his armor plated bow over one shoulder. A couple sizeable fish hanging from it.  He did not directly look at the three, save to nod in Mora's direction, a slight show of aproval for her dominance of the others. He knew he couldn't beat her with brawn, he had to outwit her, and lulling her into enjoying her position was the best way, especially if he could sway her to think she needed his aid for it. Slowly walking around the burned out firepit, Zun finally took a place so he had his back to Tellara, giving her some privacy as she collected herself. Plucking the biggest fish off, he tossed it to Mora, "Clean it, get scales and bone out. Or make them do it." Nodding his head to Liz and Tella, one at a time. He was already removing two more, setting them down on a few large leafs, waiting for them to be tended to as well.<br/><br/>All and all, this was another test, and another effort to work out some form of control. On a side note, he hoped by respecting her modesty, or what was left of it, he could win Tellara's trust, and by extention, more of Mora's...<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>