Fanya turned to Darion of a moment and pondered. Better to be safe than sorry later. "<span style="color: purple">Darion, I know we both have our interests in Thule. Maybe for different reasons but still. I think we can come to an agreement that we try our best to bring him back alive?</span>" She posed the question with hopes of reason-ability that she was finding hard to find over the last thirty-six hours.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>