Lillian narrowed her eyes and jerked Killion back on to the loosely laid path leading west. "It's not a secret. We don't really know where we're going, either- Well, I don't, anyways. I have no doubt that Joshua or Ezekial probably have an idea, though. Hell if they'd share anything if Maya refuted the idea," Lillian hissed quietly, assuring that nobody in the cart could hear her. She glanced at Mikhael's stump and cringed at the thought of losing a limb. "How'd you lose your arm.. Exactly? Queen wouldn't tell me shit, and I wasn't exactly around for whatever the hell happened after that big lumox toppled Lucas like a [i]toy.[/i]" 

	"I heard that," Lucas groaned from the frame leading back inside of the cart, "We're less than ten feet away from you two. The horses only make [i]so much[/i] noise."

	"Tell me I'm wrong, then!" Lillian barked, shooting Lucas the briefest of glances. Lucas glared at her through his pointed face plate, but didn't back away.

	"What [i]did[/i] happen, Mikhael?" Lucas asked, prodding the shoulder of his missing arm with an armored finger.