[Tom]

Aaroth looked back over his shoulder. He'd been up front for most of the short trek thay'd been on so far. He would usually have never said anything in this case, but he felt that he had to speak up. Despite him thinking Gareth was a bumbling idiotic moron, he was still a Silencer of the Brotherhood, and this was a direct attack to the Brotherhood and all it stood for.

"Its against the Brotherhood's code to discuss past contracts with outsiders." He said very plainly. He looked Shakan'Dar in the eyes as they shifted from himself to Gareth. "And if you value your life you'll put that sword of yours away." He looked off into the mountains up ahead. He ran over how he felt about Gareth again in his head. Gareth was usually much louder than the other Silencers in his contracts. The two Silencers on the furthest sides of the stealth spectrum were standing there: the quietest, and the most agressive; and if Shakan'Dar made a move, he'd be killed swiftly. He had to reitterate to himself that despite his feelings, Gareth was still a brother, for now anyway.