[At least slightly reassured, Benedict gives a small nod. It’s been a strange month since returning from Antiva, with the nightmares coming back in force and all they imply— especially for a mage. He’s kept mum about it, and withdrawn. No need to frighten anyone else.]
I’ll tell you if there’s danger threatened toward anyone in Riftwatch.
[His gaze flickers back to his desk, then to Byerly. This is his compromise.]
[ Byerly's voice is quite pleasant. Dangerously so. ]
Was one of the conditions of your release and current employment not that you would hold loyalty to Riftwatch above loyalty to one of your...other affiliations?
no subject
It’s been a strange month since returning from Antiva, with the nightmares coming back in force and all they imply— especially for a mage. He’s kept mum about it, and withdrawn. No need to frighten anyone else.]
I’ll tell you if there’s danger threatened toward anyone in Riftwatch.
[His gaze flickers back to his desk, then to Byerly. This is his compromise.]
no subject
[ Byerly's voice is quite pleasant. Dangerously so. ]
Was one of the conditions of your release and current employment not that you would hold loyalty to Riftwatch above loyalty to one of your...other affiliations?
no subject
Please don’t ask me to do this, [spoken to his desk.]
no subject
At no point have I been asking.
[ It's strange, and disconcerting, when Byerly - normally so dissolute and indirect and wry - turns steely. But he's steely now. ]
Your loyalty is here. To this office. Your sympathies may lie with them, but your loyalty is with me. Do you understand?
no subject
Yes.
no subject
Grand.