Sophia frowned. "You're probably right, the only people who can give us any answers are in the palace, but our chances of getting anything out of them are bleak at best." THe girl's eyes fell to the table. "Still, answers are what we need." She looked towards Feril when she refused to flee. It would be safer for the girl to turn and run, to leave all of this behind her while she still could. But, if her mind was made up, then no one was going to change her decision. Sophia remembered what Gareth had said the previous day, before everything had fallen to pieces. He'd decided that all of them should form some type of alliance to answer the questions they had, that they would all share information with each other. The princess looked around at her companions. "Regardless, if we want to make it through this, we've got to stick together. It's our only hope of sorting this mess out..." She looked towards Feril. "You were a prisoner in the Palace, though, do you think it'd even be safe for you to go back there?"

 Eva remained silent for most of the conversation, listening to her three companions as they spoke. Answers. Answers were what they needed, and as nervous as the prospect of returning to the palace made her, she suspected Feril was right. If they wanted to figure out what the hell was going on, that was where they'd need to go. Right back into the mouth of this chaos. She glanced towards the bar, noticing that Lily was still gone. Perhaps she was still following the boy who had harassed them.