"A wash I will agree with," Lucanis said. There, look, he was compromising. He doubted that would make Davrin inclined to do the same. The man was stubborn as a boulder and about as worthwhile to try to reason with. Up the stairs after Assan and through the second Eluvian, back to - well, still the Fade, but a part of it he had grown accustomed to, even if his eyes needed a moment to adjust to the dimness of the cellar-like room the eluvian in the light house was in as opposed to out under what passed for a sky in the crossroads.