315 CCCXV. The Public Feast

"Yes, Sander. This time I will stay here to protect the city and the Clan. Until a few days ago, the idea of this suicide mission seemed like incredible bullshit to me, but you... you have always believed in it and I intend to respect your honor and ideas" she said, stroking the big bearded man, who reciprocated her smile.

"So I get that we're already 4 Masters, right?" Dag exclaimed, ready to organize the rest of the expedition.

"Yes, we are. Who do you think will come with us?" Kjell asked.

"I'm going to ask Egill, the wise Master of Healing of my Clan. I'm sure he or Dargeon, despite their advanced age, will be happy to follow us" he replied, already imagining the scene.