Sovara nodded and signaled to Eppie. “We need you to carry a message down to the temple and bring one back if you can,” she told Eppie. “What’s your message?” she asked Darna.
“I was going to write it, but –”
“Keep it simple,” Vigda advised. “She’ll know who it’s from and we don’t want it intercepted.”
They were all looking to her. “There’s a place just east of Guild Bridge where there’s a blind alley that we can probably wait in and talk without being overheard. If she comes in a palanquin, she’d be hidden.”
“Or you could be. You’re the one with a price on your life,” Vigda said.
Sovara looked around the room. “Some of us can act as bearers. Will she trust who we send?”
“I don’t know,” Darna said. “She might. If she has her own guardsmen, I haven’t heard of it.”
“I’ll talk to her,”
