Back in the confrence room, Bast heaved a deep sigh of the sort that made her bossom sway ever so slightly.  IN the excitement it seemed her request that they at least try to work out a long term set of plans with a rough timeline she could take to her friends was fading.  She wondered if she could persuade a few them, including Jonathan, to split off and help against the Fair Folk with one ship while others continued with their curent duties.<br/><br/>Perhaps it was worth looking into.