[Dycedarg raises an eyebrow at the other man. He suspects that Haytham could guess which outcome he would prefer from their search. Dycedarg would never destroy something he could so easily put to better use.]

Such discovery could surely turn the tides of this war against the Calamity. Keep a sharp lookout.

[ For a sharp knife in your back! No, no, poison was so much more elegant...and delightfully untraceable. And premature. Knife or poison, it would wait until the assassin had outlived his usefulness.]

I will eagerly await news of your success.