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Hassan Nox I-Sen
Conestoga Wagon, Anthem County
Hassan had decided, he absolutely wasn't glad Caenis revealed himself now. The look he gave the lupus as both of their only medics ran off wasn't one that placed all guilt on him, but it was certainly one that made it clear he expected better from the other. He knows that finding the proper timing would be hard, what with their current state, but the results were deplorable. Hassan Nox I-Sen
Conestoga Wagon, Anthem County
Ugh. This is a mess. He felt himself rubbing his temples, administrating heavy breaths to ensure he keeps his calm. He succeeded, but there was no more time to be wasted anymore. He needed to address Caenis' situations nice and quickly, without leaving room for questions, and allowing the Iris Members and Harbingers alike to think logically over what happened and how to proceed. Admittedly, he didn't think of himself as capable of any of these points, at least not entirely, but as Sertek's Right Hand, he had a way with words that were hard to ignore. At least, he hoped that was the case still.
"I'm sure the Iris Company has many questions regarding Caenis," He addressed, eyeing the location of where the two medics ran off. "But be aware: this is not something in which we planned against any of you from the beginning. The Harbingers still are keeping their word: we will act as allies of the Iris until further notice... and this means revealing our secrets."
Once more, his gaze fell upon Caenis. The lupus knew now that it was up to him to answer all the questions that awaited him, all the possible yelling and looks of disgust, the same treatment the Harbingers received when they first encountered the Iris Company again. He just dearly hoped the wolf was honest and didn't make matters worse. It sounded ironic, but he dearly hoped at this moment that the ties he had with the Iris were honest to a degree. Perhaps that could help them.
"But none of that matters now," With his voice becoming heavier, Hassan's tone became more authoritative. "Two of our medics have gone rogue and left on their own. Another one of our own is comatose. And it's more than likely there will be more guards circling us if we wait any longer. Don't do any foolish decisions. Nobody else needs to be missing."
Taking a deep breath, he began walking towards where the wagon was, but his eyes were still attentive in case anyone else tried to be the third to run off.