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"Great." Tryston's attempt at an enthusiastic answer was to say as energetic as a dying snail caught in a pile of muck. Still he was determined. If he could keep in contact with his brother by this 'disguise' then he would do his best to make certain he used it.

Tryston slowly shook his head, "None that I know of save for those who already perished in the snows with me. In the chaos I did not get to see who got away from the fight." He rubbed the back of his neck in frustration, "So many brothers were out on missions that month as well so it will be hard to track. Most of this is just a waiting game to observe who goes where and to see if any other brothers go missing on their quests." If anyone stood up against the changing tone of the brotherhood then those would be the most likely targets. It made Tryston worry about who could be next. He was just caught as an unfortunate victim in the changing tides, but who else would be there to oppose more decisions? It truly made his gut clench from a mix of emotions - mainly worry and anger.

"True." Tryston nodded thoughtfully, "Then you must see if there's a pattern in those records and if any have gone missing during periods of rest. Or if some missions have been too long." How many brothers went missing because of this? Just the thought was enough to instill dread in the young man.

"I will do so." Before turning to leave Tryston reached out to clasp his brother's arm, "Safe travels, Rhag'na. May your sword protect you."