Fendros nodded understandingly to Orskan and joined the rest of the pack when Neesa arrived. The air was slightly tense before she spoke, but her answer turned out to be all the pack had set out to do. Fendros had not expected the followers of Molag-Bal to have the honour to live up to their agreement, but he was proven wrong.

When Neesa walked away, Sabine was the only one to speak up and say "Goodbye." No one else seemed to feel the need.

The information about the movements of Vile's servants was interesting, however. Mostly because it involved the possibility of meeting another pack. As far as Fendros knew, the pack had never done such a thing. He wondered whether they would be similar to the other pack, and under what terms they would be meeting each other. Hopefully it would be amiable.

"The Imperial city, eh? It's been a long time since I've laid eyes on the white-gold tower." Janius commented. Fendros nodded in concurrence.

Sabine's face was lit up for different reasons. "Thorn? Does that mean we will see Ariel again?" Sabine's voice was particularly excited at this prospect.