"Nash can wait. We're going straight to Origin."
The moment Aleksas said that, Quinn reached out and grabbed Arthur by the hand, pulling him toward the hole in reality that revealed a starry expanse beyond it.
"Can someone explain what the hell is going on?!" Arthur snapped, wrenching his hand free from Quinn's hold and immediately firing rapid questions at the other two Progenitors.
"What was all that about? How is any of this Primordial Breed stuff important? Where do you want us to go? Why aren't we heading to Nash anymore?!"
Arthur's priority was stopping Nash from letting the drifters spread word of his encounters with Vlad and his meeting with Aleksas, not whatever unexplained issue Aleksas and Quinn had with him being the Primordial godslayer.
He would have at least appreciated his requests for an explanation being fulfilled, but they didn't even do that much and just began dragging him toward an unknown destination.
