Mithera nodded a little when Jamie said that she did most of the planning. But she looked up as she got a mental message from Melina.

Melina threw her head back, laughing. "Yes, I let someone else run all my life. Like I'd do that. You probably tracked me by my magic, not by other means. Both of Mayt's parents are non-magic in every way save they exist, as I learned before I put them away. Both are fairly week right now, can't walk, haven't been fed in two days, and are not close to here even if you knew exactly where to go. Now, if you'd like to strike a deal, I may be willing to do that." She crosses her arms, smiling, keeping her knife in her hand. She would prefer bloodshed, but that wasn't an option against a Guild Master.