“Done deal, then—that’s what they said,” the clanlid muttered viciously, checking the strength of his weapon and straightening the sails on his trusty Drakkar. “Damn in-laws—couldn’t they choose a place closer for this? And now we’ll have to trudge off into the unknown, with goals that aren’t even fully clear. One good thing— for the clan of Djatlov, this is just business as usual. So forward—to the meeting with the unknown!”