[As much as Diarmuid would like to continue petting the horse, when Laurent starts refitting her to get her ready to leave, the knight steps back.]

I do-

[He pauses and remains silent for several moments before sighing deeply.]

I want to believe they will listen to reason, but every time I hope that, they do exactly the opposite of what reason dictates.

[This is the main reason Diarmuid has kept himself completely out of the arguments that have been going on. Every time he hopes something good might come of a discussion it is derailed into some kind of petty squabbling. It's like they don't care about the big picture and their common enemy at all.]

We have to tell someone. Just two people knowing is not enough.

[There have to be a few they can trust not to use the information incorrectly, right?]