“It does. It does matter. I can’t have you going into this thinking that you’re making the right decision.”
"Were both right," she said roughly. "Yo u say going back to the ship is a good idea and I say nothing comes from it for me."
He pursed his lips as they climbed the steps, his fingers twitching as they moved. “The Weapon has mastered nether,” they heard in a dull whisper from the mages.”
The crew slipped into a room and Jack hesitated before slipping off his hood, his usually kind face tight in a frown.
“We’re about to enter more guarded chambers,” he told the rest of the crew as they slipped off their hoods. “Be alert.”