"I had considered that," Trahearne said slowly. "Do you think he'd agree to that?"

Whatever the other sylvari was, criminal, courtier, or just excessively nervous, he didn't want anything to do with Trahearne. He'd done his best to respect that, despite his deep curiosity to know how Tyria was currently. Mordremoth? The Pale Tree? What of the Pact?

He barely spared a thought for his place in it all in whatever time Telsen lived in, he just needed to know if his forces were successful and if his people could continue to survive.