"Well, a mess is one way to put it I guess. A travesty is more the word I would use." Cersei sighed and found a place to sit down to help her keep calm while she told certain parts of her story that made her more upset. She didn't want to be near anything dangerous when it happened lest she lashed out in the process. She started in the obvious place, with the evaluation and Fallmorik getting what he deserved when she made his back explode. Next, she spoke of her week in jail, though not much since nothing really interesting happened until the end once Guildmaster Orino made excuses for his mistake in hiring Fallmorik, then explained the mission the Council had for her. "So the basic jist of it is, we have to leave Tarak to find Arran Shieldbiter, who no doubt expects<b>someone</b>to be there looking for him. That probably means traps when the outside is a dangerous enough place as it is." She looked up at Lulu from her seat, hoping that even after all of that, she would still help.