Fendros shook his head. "There's not much purpose to doing nothing right now. I think one or two of us should try asking the bartender after the names we have." He looked up from his mug with a frown. "We should decide who plays which roles. Those with some knowledge of magical artefacts ought to speak. Or at least pose as leaders of our group. The Synod idea does not sound bad to me."

Sabine perked up. A moment of reluctance prevented her from talking.

"Do you feel like doing some talking, Sabine?" Janius asked. "You and Meesei are probably the most knowledgeable about the discipline."

"I could try." Sabine said with a half-shrug. "As long as I do not have to talk the whole time."

Fendros looked to the rest of the pack for opinions. Though by his pained expression, Azayn's words were evidently still bothering him.