Wil scowls in irritation. "I can't keep going to Milburh all the time, I have work to do! I only went today to ask about the summer enclosures for Da."
"You'll think of something," Cyrward brushes away the complaint. "Anyway, it won't take long. Just keep buttering Eadric up, he'll keep you informed."
"Speaking of Eadric, he wants to talk to you, Wil says, with a certain malicious amusement.
"What? What about?"
"Joining the rebels. The Mayor wants to send him off with the Siguri. Naturally he doesn't want that, so he wants to follow in your footsteps." Wil enjoys Cyrward's annoyed groan far more than he should have.
"Ah, I thought I heard voices." Wil and Cyrward turn to see Brother Aldus sticking his head out from the Seer's chamber. "Come in, Wil. He's awake."