Cyril found himself grateful to both of these men, and not for the first time. He put his bow up across his back for now and then offered his hand to Sina. He trusted James and Iskandar to look out for them both.

"You know, da'len, I never doubted that you were capable of getting past the guard. It was a rule, not a challenge." His voice is calmer now that they have Sina, she is unharmed, and there are indeed two warriors he trusts with his life near. "We'll talk about the difference between those two things when we get home."