Hello, abbot," says Haggart with indifference, and resumes examining the little ship.

Khorre mutters: "That's the way, be firm, Noni." "Who made this toy ?" asks Haggart, but no one replies.
"Hello, Gart!" says Mariet, smiling.

"It is I, your wife, Mariet.

Let me untie your hands." With a smile, pretending that she does not notice the stains of blood, she unfastens the ropes.

All look at her in silence.