Azin repeated incredulously. Trev’nor had taken the precaution of bring all both mages out of the city before having this discussion. He did not want anyone to overhear them talking. The dragons were taking the time to hunt, although Becca noticed that either Garth, Cat, or Llona would fly lazy circles over their head, taking turns keeping an eye out. Becca anticipated that today would go more smoothly than yesterday for the simple reason that Ehsan and Azin both spoke some Solish. Ehsan used the occasional Khobuntish word when he couldn’t think of or didn’t know the Solish one. Azin would stop and re-phrase entirely if she got stuck. But it saved Becca from a headache, trying to explain everything with her limited vocabulary. She’d improved by leaps and bounds over the past few weeks, of course, but she was not conversational in Khobuntish yet. “We do,” Nolan confirmed. He had listened to Becca last night for all of a minute before agreeing that it was a good choice. “There are two reasons for this.
