“Damn, you’re right. We inadvertently bribed everyone on that barge. Gods, we’re good!” Bear says smiling.
He tries to ease the mood, but it doesn’t work. There’s too much animosity. Blade and I still walk side-by-side, which might seem friendly to a casual observer, but it means we don’t trust each other. This is not good, but at least I know what our problem is. What I don’t get is the irritation coming from Dancer.
“Okay. Do you think the Seeker will tell what you told him to say?” Blade asks, ready to step over the problems.
“I think he will. I have a feeling he’s not thrilled with his current employer. He didn’t seem to respect him and he’s an honorable man, his sort needs to look up to the one they serve.”
Dancer snorts and rolls his eyes. He doesn’t say a word, but the set of hi
