When Nathan returned to the room, Ara's ears snapped to attention. Where the shogg had he been? Why hadn't he been in here with the others?
And what did he have to do with those crazy men?
Limping painfully over to Nathan, Ara prepared to confront him, yellow eyes flashing angrily. Then he saw the tear-tracks on the assasin's face. He was kneeling over Ivory, looking confused, but relieved. Ara tapped his shoulder:
"What happened back there? I lost track of you in the fighting, where did you go? What the heck did those men want with you?" he gave Nathan a serious look,
"What is going on Nathan?"