-What wonderful names! Like a summer breeze and playful laughter. - Dor grinned crookedly, though his gaze was mostly directed at the bandana-wearing fellow. -I'm glad you finally joined us, brother Hatuh. Right? With such a loyal group, ladies, we'll whisk you away to the edge of the abyss or to the top of the world. We'll find food, conjure some magic, and the problem will be solved.
Apparently, Dorian's comparison pleased Lettie.
- Yes, - Hataraight confirmed the assumption, - it seems that fate has decreed it so.