“The job we’re doing...looking for a cure to a virus that is devastating a whole world. That sounds like a worthy cause. It sounds like something worth doing, something worth taking the risk for. If there isn’t anything else to it, no taking the virus and making it a bio-weapon, or something else that wouldn’t surprise me out of corporations on Korit, then I can be proud to help. If that, out of all of this, is at least true, then we have something here we can work with.” Senjen said. 

Senjen did not trust the chairs nearby to hold his weight, so he knelt down at eye level in front of Ruknar. While risky, a lot of the plan he had heard so far seemed sensible, but there was something Ruknar seemed to believe that did not quite add up in Senjen’s head. “Them using you to recruit us for the job makes sense, and if they want leverage over us, then having you around also makes sense. But...are you sure that’s the [i]only[/i] reason they’re sending you with us? Could that not be because of your skills? If it was just for leverage, then I would think it would make more sense for them to keep you here under their thumb, under their control, instead of out there where we could all slip away together. I feel like there might be more to them assigning you to this, and if there isn’t, then maybe we can convince them to leave you here, out of danger?”