Seemingly thankful for the change of topic, the Thane said with conviction, ‘Has that not always been the way? In our Elven Kingdom, those who oppose the King always seem to do so in isolation, working together without knowing it, and concealing things of a vital nature even from each other. An inability to act or speak openly seems to breed suspicion and mistrust, serving only to lessen us all.’
‘In my profession,’ Finli said, while building himself a sort of open sandwich from dark bread, sliced meats and cheese, ‘openness presents danger and increases risk. Those of lesser character soon learn that blithe scruple makes easy gain. The rewards of honesty are often bitter, for though the conscience may be unsullied, treachery is ever near, and friends, though reliable and trusty are few.’
Doc and the Thane likewise began organising their meal, and Doc remarked, ‘It seems to me that when people’s lives are threatened, no matter how noble they are, if they’re up against odds that are too great, most of them will demean themselves if it means staying alive, silently hoping in isolation, waiting until a chance to fight back presents itself.’
Uncomfortably, Finli admitted, ‘I have been known to swallow my pride on more than one occasion, though it weighed heavily on my conscience afterward.’