Zeric listened to the others speak on leaving for another period of rest and before he could caution them against it, the dwarven priest spoke on pressing on and Zeric nodded his approval as well.
~Perhaps there is hope for the children yet...~
However, Zeric's mind was troubled with the twin concepts of dealing with a half-demon dwarf, as well as the possibility of his thoughts being watched from afar. While he felt that if those he travelled with pulled together, they could defeat the slaver and his guards, the unseen enemy was his foe alone to defeat.
~But how can I strike at a foe I can't see...~
Walking over to Althron, Zeric spoke quietly to the dwarf.
"Have the dandy gather all the information he can from the creeper, but have him do it where I can not hear him. If someone is in my thoughts, I will not allow myself to be used against those we seek to rescue. After he has learned all he can, bring the creeper to me and I will "free" him away from the others."
Stepping away from the others, Zeric pulled a dagger from his boot and cut a long strip of cloth from its bottom. While the blindfold would be crude, Zeric hoped that it would serve the simple function that Zeric needed it for.
~If you seek to see through my eyes, you will soon be disappointed...~