She would certainly glare at you with such intensity you wished for death, if nothing else.

[ It's both warming to the heart and gutting in the same moment to speak of good friends like this, when they have been separated for so long with who knows how much more time left until they are sent home. Thancred takes a swig of his drink to wash some of the bitterness away.

For all his jesting, he does look forward to the possibility of returning to Etheirys with his memories and updating their fellow Scions on all that has happened. Himeka's certainty draws a smile out of him; that's how she is, always managing to balance out his naturally realistic outlook.

And she makes a good point, about the memories. Thancred's brow knits as he stares down into his mug of ale, as if it might have the answers for them. ]

It does feel as if everything comes back to that. If it's a matter of proximity, then that makes it a difficult problem to solve, but it's certainly worth some deeper research.

[ Too bad neither of them are the ideal Scions for that job, as they've already discussed. ]