The light dims as Domarc finishes casting. He turns to the group. "We can speak freely in here, I think."
"I am greatly concerned by the fact that various groups seem to be able to find us pretty much at will," Domarc says. "I will assume the worst case of our situation.". He begins to tick off his fingers:
"First, the ice is related in some way to the glacier we have learned about, where these devils - and possibly something worse - resides. This means that the ice is something the Six Pointed Crown is using, maybe to recruit people. Second, the fact that they found Zangua here means that they are still, somehow, able to track us and know where we are going - and possibly, even what we plan. Third, we have no idea how they are doing that, or how to stop them. Fourth, if the Crown is following us, our present course of action will lead them to the Sphere - if Martjan has not already given up the location." He pauses.
"Fifth, and unrelated to the above, the Heirophant was about the only friend we had in Hazard. His position is badly weakened. He may not be able to help us. We may not be able to help him. But - if we leave now, we may come back to a city where we are indeed friendless."
He looks around at everyone. "I know not what to do with any of this, but I felt I should lay it out to everyone. Whatever our next move, we should do it with some thought about where we step and how we may be able to prepare."