“<b>Seen a lot of things, sir,</b>” Loretta told him, looking out the window at the dark. The traces of magic seemed to be gone but she was much better at feeling the air than just looking at it. As she opened the window to let a small, crisp breeze in, she elaborated on how she had knowledge of what Erebus was: “<b>We had a chatted a little before all of that happened.</b>”<br/><br/>Turning back to the dwarf, she leaned against the wall next to the window and watched the dwarf unload a number of items from his body. “<b>Not a light traveler, I see. Come across many threats?</b>” Her eyes were drawn to the chained leather bound book. Somehow, it seemed to be radiating an aura of its own, and there were only a few books she’d known to do that.