He gave her a look, before shrugging. "Fine, then your people's groups will henceforth be called trips.<br/><br/>And I will ask Barid when I see him. For now, I believe I have divined your next order, sleep. Or maybe I am tired enough to need more.<br/><br/>Oh, and Ellistraee died. I never got her daughter's name. Reaper, look into that would you?"<br/><br/>He was starting to fall back asleep, regardless of what he wanted, so he let himself doze off. With any luck, word would be spreading, and allies would already be letting his companions know what they needed, required, or could do.