Wil makes his way towards Milburh, too preoccupied to notice the sharp black eyes watching him from the reeds. Cyrward's words echo in his mind. "Find out about the Siguri!" his cousin had urged him. "When are they coming, how many?" And on the other side, Aldus' request. "And if you get the chance to look at Dunstan..." He hunches his shoulders, thinking. If Dunstan was murdered, maybe that's who attacked the Seer? But who could they be? He scowls. As though he doesn't have better things to do than run around all Milburh looking for - "Hey, Wil! Wil!" He jumps and looks round to see Eadric waving him over.