Seaside Moors Our mind is not where it should be

If Raleska was as smart as she believed herself to be, she would have blurted everything then. Cleared the table and cleared her chest. Her conscience would have to wait.

"He is not going to step down. He is proud." Raleska surmised, equal careful in her response. She had her own designs -- and stupidly, she had not considered the other moving pieces on the chess-board. "You will have to fight him or run him out. I talked to him right after he overthrew Aningan. He wants to fix Rusalka." Raleska, every bit Caiaphas' daughter in many ways, kept her cards close to her chest.

"Where will we go?"