After breakfast, they gathered outside of the shack. Cyprus scowled at Wolfe, but only nodded when Jorick said he was going. When Sadihra appeared he went pale. "You should stay here."

Sadihra held up a hand to stop him. "I don't need anyone to tuck me away safely. If Wolfe goes, I go."

Panic flashed in Cyprus' eyes. "No! I forbid it!" He looked to Wolfe. "Tell her!"

The Scharfrichter regarded him coolly. "Sadihra may go where she wishes, and you have no say ...