"You wish to return to Maesfell?" Inric asks, as though it wasn't obvious. "Yes," Mathea says, too tired to get annoyed. "The Raven Cloud isn't coming back. Arvid's been captured, just like before. I want to go home." She stares up at his face. He looks as tired as she feels, but other than the weariness, there is no obvious emotion there. "You can take us there, right?" "I can." "Then will you?" she persists, since he clearly needs things spelling out. "Please?" "Very well."