Cersei wasted no time once Lucca found her. "We have to get somewhere more private so I can really bring you up to speed, but what I can tell you right now is that I need your help, and it involves leaving Tarak. Got it?" She didn't like the feeling of being rushed, but deadlines did this to her no matter how much time she had. The fact that she only had today and tomorrow to recruit her help and leave was just nerve wracking enough to make her want to just throw her plans to the demons and finish off Fallmorik for good. Everyone knew he deserved it, despite this bullshit "test" idea Guildmaster Orino concocted as an excuse for the bastard's terrible attitude. She could hardly believe she fell for it at the time.