Lunise's repertoire of Nordic history was not impressive, but she at least recognised the word 'Nede' enough to nod in recognition. Either that or she was trying to cast the illusion of knowledge she mentioned after all. As for the implications of Zyausak's age and experience, she kept her thoughts hidden.

The response to Zyausak's comment on Meesei was odd. Lunise kept her eyes ahead and cleared her throat. "We intend to take more time with her later," she commented. "We have enough to think about for now." Her tone shifted as she turned to Marcaano. "Master Marcaano? What of your role?"