“That’s it?” P’rihnn asks, ears flicking back as he still walks a few steps ahead. “Really? ...and I thought you were the charmer... I hoped at the very least, you’d get a clearer idea who we’re dealing with, or why he was so keen on having you do the work.” If either of them had the ability to get any answers out of the Exarch, it would surely be Felih.

He slows down a little, trying to remember if anyone had mentioned ‘Eulmore’ to him. “I think I heard of Eulmore though... and not positively, either. Something about ‘those Eulmoran layabouts’.”