"If there are any that can help Marchosias, send those to him. I hate that monster for what he did, but as long as he's fighting on our side, I'll support him."
"We should go help Marchosias," Brooke says, indicating Ondine and Arethusa. "We can act as your eyes and ears there." She pauses for just a moment before a twinkle enters her eyes. "That is, if you're okay with that, General Snow."
General Snow?
"I don't think—" Thomas begins to argue, no doubt about staying with Ondine, but I cut him off.
"Remember what my father taught you, Thomas," I tell him. "If there is a way for them to take you safely into their domain, go with them. Otherwise I could use your military expertise back here." My father had told him that Ondine was the type of woman that needs to know her man is there for her, supporting her, not stopping her.