[This gets a hmph out of Illarion, a noise near a laugh.] Understood. I am not in the habit of ignoring omens, [a pun,] but for him, I make an exception.

[Though his caution remains heightened. He trusts they've made themselves as safe as they can, but nothing was safe enough in Trench.

At least his own Omen has not deigned to put on an appearance.]

Though if you do not mind, I will leave the incense until it burns down. [Not that there was much left, at least.]