Teren is terse as always, but at least listens when he protests, and actually seems to smooth her feathers a bit when he asks her advice.
"Acquire an agent on the inside," she says, "or send one of our own to become one. Someone who wasn't there when we all went, and who won't be recognized as from here. Have them report back, alert us of movement and weaknesses, ideal times to strike if necessary." It seems so obvious to her, but for once she's placated by his explanation.