When Salem realized that they would actually be taking Ataashi with them, he grinned once more, scooting over to the other large mercenary and offering his hand to shake. "It's a long ride, but I'm sure you'll be good company. Ataashi, right?" He was pretty sure he'd heard that right, when Bull had said it from the other side of the room.

Bull was busy saddling the massive workhorse he'd taken to riding when the Inquisitor brought him out to these places, chatting with Adisa with a fair amount more deference than he ever showed Salem.