Keshin nearly shrieks out in fear as the ship is impacted, rattling around in the seat offered him. Thank god they had the foresight to strap themselves into this perch or their head might've been the next thing slamming into a wall.
"We got hit, didn't we?" states Keshin nervously. "Look, with this many people trying to kill me...you can't stay at the Bar too long if you're still trying to help. I think this guy Temrash is hell-bent on murdering both of you just to knock off one turelek."
<Kess, are you tryin' to help him?>
<You were right. He saved us. It isn't fair for him to get so involved.>
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Mar nervously and quietly follows Corliss from farther behind, glaring daggers at him. What does the Yeerk know of betrayal? Mar has found that the people closest to him, who have known him the longest, are the most likely to turn against him. How can the noble Ossanlin trust an irreverent, peasant-spoken rebel? Though it is not his business to deal with Ossanlin's choice of friends, it is his business to protect his sick companion.
Mar glances at Elayne with a slight tired smile and states, "I...sweetie, I can't rest. I have no idea what will happen to Ossanlin alone, not with the Andalite General in his current state. Though I would prefer to spend my time sleeping with you, prec---Elayne."