She left Mithadan to see to the rest of the crew, asking him to remind them of the particular dangers of this time. Khelek, Veritas, and Angara were to be given the instruction to use verbal communication only; osanwe must be kept for emergencies and then only with tight, brief sendings.
Which was what she proposed to do right now. She strode to the bow, and leaned on the railing. Recalling her sense of Ancalimon's mind, and that he had told her he would be near the Isle when she called, she sent a focused call - Come!.
To Idril went the call they had agreed upon.
Avad!
For the moment, now, there was nothing to do but wait and keep close watch.
[ September 11, 2002: Message edited by: piosenniel ]
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