"He's just making this up!" the priest bellows, at Draiss' comments. "Guards, re--" "Finish that order, and it'll be you they're removing, Helmut," the medusa snaps, before glaring back at Draiss. "And you, where did you learn all of this? Our purpose was supposed to remain secret." "Three can keep a secret only if two of them are dead," the half-dragon quips, from the other side of the room, where he'd gone mostly unnoticed, until now. "Don't give me incentive to make that the reality," she growls. "So, what do you propose then? There's hardly enough commanders to keep them all in line, and if anything happening in the camp, I would have heard about it. Yes, it's a loss, but it's an acceptable loss, to keep morale up. It's not as if we'll run out of sacrifices, anyway."