Kiri leaves him in charge of everything and takes Aleko with her. She's closer with Aleko, but Jayce has initiative that Aleko doesn't and is less averse to the idea of running Ardelay business in her absence. Aleko can also draw; he has sketches of the missing prince and can make more.
They cross Soche-Tas, in their own carriage but as part of a merchant convoy that knows the way.
On the far side of Soche-Tas is the little country of Thiyec. Thiyec usually has improbably good weather. People who are less wedded to the culture of Welce than most talk about retiring there.
Thiyec has been getting plenty of rain.
They break off from the convoy and start showing the missing prince's picture to people. People in Thiyec consider nudity no more a remarkable fashion decision than hat-wearing, and it's not a terribly comfortable trip - it doesn't help that only about forty percent of Thiyec's population speaks any Soechin, Kiri's the only one who ever learned Soechin, and nobody in their party knows a lick of Thiyecine.
But eventually, there is a knock on a particular door.
He stops laying out the proto-bed and sits down on the floor next to it and presses his hands to his face.
And says to Loel, "Since the last time you saw me - a couple of times there have been situations where I've been more concerned about not using my less passive mind powers than about using them, on people who came to me for help - and I haven't broken anything yet. If there's anything you want done."
He shakes his head. "I'll be fine," he says, although this message is somewhat undermined by the roughness of his voice. "I'd rather handle myself than - be handled."
After a few more seconds, he takes his hands away from his face and goes back to making Aleko's bed.
A while past midnight, as planned, he wakes up. Hoping that two closed doors and the width of a room between him and Aleko will stifle the sound enough, he puts on his shoes.
Shoes on - he doesn't need more clothes than the loose shorts he was sleeping in - Loel opens the kitchen door. It's light enough that with even this small amount of wind, he has to fight with the door a little to prevent it from escaping him and slamming itself either open or shut.
He gets up, steps into his shoes, and follows.
And when he hears Aleko behind him, he stops and looks back.
"Where're you going in the middle of the night half-naked in the rain?" inquires Aleko from the kitchen door.
"Do you really want to know? You probably won't like it."
"I'm going to go see if I can breathe water," he says. "Could be it'll turn out I can't."
"...Why're you doing this now and not back in Welce with Auney Dochenza standing over you to force air down your throat if the answer is 'no this is not a power you have'?"
"It's complicated," he sighs. "I explained it to Kiri but explaining things to Kiri is especially easy. It's something like... I don't want to go back, but it's going to mess up the primacy if I stay. And the way I am now, I'd pretty much rather be dead in Thiyec than alive in Welce, but if I do this and I come out breathing water I can tell it's going to change the way I think about some things. Enough that maybe I could go back without wanting to kill myself. But that's only if it works. If somebody rescues me, it won't make any difference, and I'll still be... somebody who won't make a good coru prime, any which way."
"I think it might actually mean that, if it really doesn't make sense and this isn't just me not understanding you. Kiri knows you're gonna attempt suicide and she's okay with it? Because that's - weird for her, weird for anybody but especially her."
"That's kind of what I meant, is of course it doesn't make sense to you, 'cause you're not me and you can't read my mind," he says. "She isn't happy about it. But I'm pretty sure she knows she can't stop me."