Fir looked down at Aria and Gwen, "Fine, but what about Voron?"
"We leave him here. He won't approve and we can't wait any longer."
Nodding his head, Fir went to their air carrier. "We should contact, Tolith, Nimue and Haera, we might be able to hop on their next shipment to the Umurians."
"Okay, go…I'll handle Voron." Rychell walked out of the cave to look for their friend.
Sitting in their cottage just outside the cave, Voron sat at his research table with a mug of hot tea.
"Voron, we are leaving…" Rychell walked in and announced without warning.
"Leaving? To go where?"
"Fir thinks he might have found a way to save Aria and Gwen."
"Okay, where is it? And how?" Voron began to move his things.
"No, you stay here."
"What?"
"Your exhausted and the tension between you and Fir are high. I don't want him blaming you if this doesn't work."
"If what doesn't work. You're not telling me anything here!"