Por's eyes, still hollow from the betrayal she had realized, met the plantkeeper's. Slowly, she nodded in understanding. There was no hope in her gaze, only quiet resignation.
Ikenga and Keles, meanwhile, had been observing the entire situation. The mage's sudden movements and plans for the ratfolk were something they hadn't anticipated.
Looking at the downcast and dejected ratmen, Ikenga knew this could be a good opportunity to reveal himself and act as a saving grace for them. But thinking long-term, Ikenga wasn't a fan of working hard only for others to benefit. If this world was conquered by the demons, the ratfolk would fall into the abyss along with it, and they wouldn't be a prize he could claim simply because he helped them.
So, Ikenga remained still, raising his palm for Keles to see. An image of the marked ratman's consciousness appeared, with the tree and snake working to break the seal.
