But as Cernan turned to leave, Drevolan noted a certain smile. Ari followed his leader.
Drevolan whispered to me once they were out of range, "That, Viktor, was our goal."
"To irritate him?"
"No, to witness that very smile."
"And your conclusion?"
"He got exactly what he wanted with that sword. It wasn't a mere distraction."
"What's so special about it?"
"I'm unsure."
"But it was just a big, fragile Norsanti blade."
"There's more to it. His smile confirmed it."
"From a mere smile?"
"Exactly because of that smile."
"And I was here just for this verbal duel?"
"Partly, and also to make him ponder... and perhaps unsettle him."
"What if he feels too threatened?"
"He won't resort to assassination."
"But you did once, Drevolan."
"You know what I'm referring to."
"Do I? More importantly, does he?"
