"Others?"

Nero gives him a look that says he is not running a charity. He likes his tall cousin and looks forward to watching the path of death that the elf creates. He likes Martin and looks forward to seeing his goodness lead to his downfall. But he isn't sure that he wants to extend his helpful hand to everyone in the dungeon.

He fucking hates planning. He misses simple plans like "go into a city and murder every single person in it." Simple. To the point. Only way to fuck it up is get overrun by people that want to live.

But he feels like if he leaves them, Estinien will be difficult. He feels like the other elf would be difficult enough to not abandon those he wants to bring with him and end up with his ass captured, again, and killed before Nero can see what horrors he commits. Lame.

The elf thinks more on it. He decides that it'll be fine to "bring" people with his tall cousin and the two he wants to save. Estinien is only saying to bring them along and not that they'll survive the escape. If they die screaming, he'll be curious to see how his people will react to it.

"All right, what others?"