Re: MOK
Vizzit called the group to eat. The freed slaves were all , deep into sleep. If the mageling with the broken mind was asleep huddled in a blanket as the cool, moist desert night of the vale crept in.
Vizzt looked at Kree as the Dished out bowls of the 'jungle rabbit' stew, with fresh wild carrots and tubers.
..you should take the shattered Mage back to her Arrrows in The trace Wood..no? It would help her, to see friends..
Kree didn't even shrug, nor shake his head, but stated , matter of factly,...As far as anyone in the Trace Wood knows, her whole team is dead..and they would be close to being right.. We take her to the Black Timber, she will be safe... once we find, and clean out the traitors in the Trace Wood Arrows... we will and her back to them. If we walk in there with her, Those who sent them to thier deaths, will know why we are there... She will die, and some of us will die before we may do some good.
..and, Good Cousin, if the Elders would have need of us elsewhere?
..That would be the Elder's problem.. there are a few other units out there...We are seeing this through..