He had no plans, just waiting for Frost to show up, and making sure nothing went horribly wrong during that time. Not that he expected the Brotherhood to be so ballsy as to attack him in the middle of a dwarven fortified town. That would be a special kind of special. Still, it had been several days, and no one had given him an update, either Aurelia, Meridia, or the sphinxes, but he wasn't worried, they weren't so incompetent to get captured without getting off some kind of alarm first.