Mathea has heard enough. She gets up and makes her unsteady way towards the stern, holding the rail for support as the ship sways with the wind. "The chief of Vras was allying with Ardrigor?" she demands when she's close enough to Arvid and Colle. "Well -" Arvid tries, but she carries on regardless. "But no other clans knew, did they? It's all been kept so secret! And you were helping him?" "He paid us!" "You think that makes it better?"