"Some. My first plan only went find Adasse and make sure he's alright though," Sorrel admits, sheepish but unrepentant, "I think it's the sort of thing you'll know when you see it, but to do that I'll have to find it. Probably blood magic, or some artifact, and who knows what shit the shems left behind. I don't want to leave you."

That last appended abruptly, because with the thought of how to solve the problem cam the next thought; that he'd have to let go their hands and strike out alone.

"I don't want to leave you. I will stay, if you ask...But we can cover more ground apart, if we're smart enough to outwit a pack of greedy Fade-dwellers. And the sooner it's found and done with, the sooner this all ends."