Imharr gazed at Dayraven for a while. His face was grave, and Dayraven knew he weighed the possibilities in his mind. At length, he sighed. “Aye. For now, we stay with the company.” He looked at Gnorn. “If you don’t mind, we’ll tag along with you two for a spell. But the first chance we get without getting you into trouble, we’ll be gone.”
