"That is what Safrin implied she wanted," Hadama agreed, thoughtful. Pulling the cart all the way along the coast to the Miana Pool had given him a reason to pace his words slowly; for all his strength and endurance, it was hard work that he was unaccustomed to, and his pace was beginning to slacken. The reduced weight helped, but it was still quite a distance to drag something over sand. "Everest's actions are... more than suspicious. But others may be less obvious."
He looked back at his Queen with a slight furrow between his steel-grey brows. "It might mean war with Stormbreak. Kidnapping their Spyglass. Even if Everest is grateful afterwards, the Reaper will not be. And there is the question of how to keep him from being infected again, if he chooses to return to his home afterwards." As they moved around the Pool he gave a weary shake of his head. "I am in agreement with you. But we need to chart our course carefully through the rocks before we act."
Hadama is getting tired but keeps pulling the cart and recommends caution in dealing with the Infected.
He looked back at his Queen with a slight furrow between his steel-grey brows. "It might mean war with Stormbreak. Kidnapping their Spyglass. Even if Everest is grateful afterwards, the Reaper will not be. And there is the question of how to keep him from being infected again, if he chooses to return to his home afterwards." As they moved around the Pool he gave a weary shake of his head. "I am in agreement with you. But we need to chart our course carefully through the rocks before we act."
Hadama is getting tired but keeps pulling the cart and recommends caution in dealing with the Infected.
