Well, thank the Creators for your sensible head.

[Adasse did let out a sigh of relief, resting his fingers at the nape of Sorrel's neck, the other curling around Sorrel's hand.]

Merrill's clan ... we had heard horrible things had happened there. [He's quiet for a long moment, before he shakes his head slightly.] I'll have to toss up a prayer to someone up there that it never comes to that. I think that would kill Beleth and I.