[What would he do with it? Use it--go to the powers responsible and express his feelings in no uncertain terms. Faris didn't ask to be taken away from a life he was still figuring out and nobody else here did either. Oh, sure, his crew can get by without him, they did before, but what if these bottlers decide to carry off Lenna? Her chancellor would have a damned apoplexy if his queen vanished from under his nose like that.]

Find 'em. Have... a frank exchange of views about their dragging me off to another planet without so much as asking permission. [He rests his hand on his sword-hilt.] It's not that I mind new sights and sounds, but it ought to have been our idea, don't you think?