"Have there been any reports, on Sindri, or any of the others?" Thane asked. Information as to the whereabouts of fae could be sketchy at times. Many were categorized as 'missing', with no knowledge as to whether or not they were deceased, or lost somewhere, or perhaps still tucked away in Faerie. Thane knew that his father was dead, and a few of his half-siblings. His mother was missing. As for the other half-siblings, well, he didn't much know any of them well, save for one younger half-brother. Who was alive.
"You are quite capable of doing this without Sindri, or anyone else, for that matter." It was said in a toneless voice, without much shift in expression, but coming from the Wild Hunt leader, that was high praise indeed.
Thane was quite skilled at destruction as well. He did have a head for strategy though, having learned to lead from his father, when he was young, before he'd left the Winter Court for the Hunt, and then working up to leading that.
"I think that you need to do two things first," he said, steepling his hands together. "Find a collection of Unseelie who you can trust without doubt. And decide what it is you wish to accomplish in the near future. Merely returning the Unseelie Court to its pre-Nightmare glory, or something else?"