Reading over Desira's shoulder, Riordan's red eyes tracking over the text as he muttered under his breath. Finally, he nodded and turned back to the sage as his hand wandered around for the bit of rope that acted as a belt.<b>"Everything seems in place. I'd be happy to accept the job. A hundred gold and a favor from the Queen is no small reward."</b>Finding the rope, he tugs it up and begins fixing his robes, covering his cock once more as it slowly lost rigidity.<br/><br/>Still, he pondered the missions. What would they need to find the Princes?<b>"Are there any leads at all for us to follow up? Or should we report to the Queen? Knowing where to start with this would be quite helpful. Any number of people would have cause to kidnap the royal children."</b>With a final gesture of his hand, as he brings it up under his chin as he thinks, his cloak jumps from the floor to wrap around his shoulders.