"Do as you will." He puts a hand to his chin in thought. "Although, It seems to me that if there is nothing of value here and one opts not to travel to Venera," Emet-Selch shrugs a shoulder, "that may appear to any onlooker like ignoring orders." Emet-Selch looks at Silco darkly from one side. "My, can you imagine the Regent's ire for not helping a city of strategic import to their capital city?"