Jose
Sir Siegfried Krieger
Whitton Castle, Study.

As soon as she mentionned skill with a sword his face lit up, seemingly it was a subject he was knowledgeable about, he would speak on a somewhat cheerful tone "I was the third best swordsman in my House m'lady, although I am way better with a mace than a sword, I would love to put my skills to good use, especially for the person that decided to help me instead of leaving me in the mud, although I must tell you in advance that I will still look for a way to restore my House while I do so, and I assure you I will not fail you" He sounded determined, but he still had this odd expression of join on his face.

"I understand perfectly for the armour. All in good time indeed." He smiled back at her, tilting his head very slightly when he noticed that she was watching him like this. The arrival of the servant caused him to stop looking at her and turn his head towards them instead until they left, he then looked at the cup and did the same as Lady Eyva, before taking the cup and sipping from it, he was not really used to such beverages, but he liked it, usually all he got to drink was some water or a bit of ale with his troopers.

He would keep sipping from it until she talked to him again "I quite like it, what is this beverage? I never tasted such a thing before" Said Sir Siegfried before going back to sipping from his cup, always taking his time to taste before swallowing.
Connie
Lady Eyva Whitton
Whitton Castle, Study.

"I understand that. Your house will come first, though those efforts will be by yourself. My men will unlikely follow so much for.. No offense a lone man from the Witherlands. Though you must also parallel my houses interests. You will not put my house in any risk or danger while you serve here, or anywhere we go. I have to say this out of trust, sir. Although I have been hospitable to you, I still barely know you." She would say, looking down into the murky purple water they were drinking. 

"Lavender and honey. My servant, Alia says that it's the best to soothe worries and throats. It's surprising because it actually works, a special medicine, if you like. Sometimes they give me some before I sleep, seems to work. I prefer that then taking the poppy, that sends me into a longer sleep." She added, taking another sip from the steaming tea.
Jose
Sir Siegfried Krieger
Whitton Castle, Study.

"I swear on my life that I will always do my best to benefit both of our Houses, even it it means slowing down the process of restoring mine, I would never do anything against your interests after the help you have given me, and of course I am not expecting your men to follow me, as a wise man once told me, a man always has to choose who he follows or who he leads, and when it comes to knowing me, I could respond to anything you may ask about me" He would respond after a sip.

The knight would nod while sipping his tea, after she was done speaking he would pull away from his drink to speak once more "Well I like it, it's completely different from anything i've ever tasted before" He returned to his drink after that statement.
Connie
Lady Eyva Whitton
Whitton castle, study.

"Very good. I'm glad we have an understanding, sir." She smiled, nodding her head. Gently, she placed the cup on the desk in front of her and leant back. She rested her hands on each arm of the chair.

"I'll tell you a little about my house and myself, so you know who you're working for. I'm lady Eyva Whitton, I've only recently taken hold of house Whitton. My father passed away 2 years ago and since my uncle has helped me to run this house. Last month was my birthday, and he took a step back. So now I primarily rule this house."

"My house is known as the gate keepers. The castle we have is situated on the ruined Vanovian walls, we dare not fully restore them, the Ash war has caused upset and we want nothing more than to upset others more.. It's my responsibility to keep that gate safe. They must have let you pass because you weren't hostile."

"I do have a planned trip. I wish to meet with the King of Terresol, pledge my name to his in my fathers passing. Perhaps it shall be our first trip we make?"
Karen
Campbell and Odette
A road leading out of Gorgonys

Odette looked to Campbell, patting her upper chest, the same place where Amicia's chain of lockets sat. The seemed girl was simply interested in dead bodies. 

The man seemed thrown off by Amicia's question. "Why bury you...?" Campbell muttered, quizzically. "I suppose you have a point. Its quite rare to bury a body before they've passed. But this one..." He gestured to the boy, "This one needs taking care of. We'll pay you good money to get rid of this body. How do you feel about that, girl?" 

Odette reached around the side of the wagon, lifting up a burlap sack with a small shovel attached. Inside it was a few candles, locks, and some hempen rope. She smiled, gangling the pack in the air.
Jose
Sir Siegfried Krieger
Whitton Castle, study.

Sir Siegfried would quickly finish drinking his tea before responding to her, he for some reason did not put his cup down, and simply looked at her as she spoke.

He would remain silent throughout all of her sentences until she finished the last "Thank you for telling me so much about your House and yourself, I will make sure to memorise everything you have told me, as for that meeting I would be glad to accompany you"
Anna
Amicia
A road leading out of Gorgonys 

The two were an odd pair, that's for sure and certain. They drove with a dead body in their cart, one did not speak and the other seemed to read the woman's actions as if they were words on paper.

Amicia found this curious and had gotten so lost in thought that she forgot to pay attention until the man gestured to the body.

"Will need help." She told him, now climbing atop the cart to inspect the body. She poked the arrows jutting from his neck (and then searched his neck for a locket, upon not founding one, she frowned).

"I'm not strong. He is heavy." She explained as she hopped down from the cart, surely reminding the couple that she was very tiny. Carefully though, she took the shovel from the woman.
Connie
Lady Eyva Whitton
Whitton castle, study.

"Great, but first we must travel to Vallen in Taemar, we have been summoned there. I imagine it's to discuss the illness, but it seems important. We will leave at Dawn, so I hope you are feeling better. As for your armour, if it is not ready by then, I will have my men sort you with some of our own." She smiled, resting the quill she was twisting onto the parchment in front of her. 

"I'll need to take a small number of men with us to ensure we're safe. A hundred or so maybe so we're not a burden when we get there. I'll need to leave message to my uncle so all can be well here too." She would say, as an open monologue really. She didn't expect him to reply to her, but to acknowledge it as if he was going to be her sworn sword, he'd need such knowledge.