Kalysto tensed. “Your quest for power….” He lowered his head. “Do you want to come back with us? Soon enough they’ll realize the guard is dead, and…” He sighed. “You don’t wanna be here when the shit hits the fan.”
He glanced at Jenna, then back to Seferia once more. “So what’s your decision? Do we stay here for you, do I come back to assist you later, or do you come with us?”