Merlin hummed in agreement as she spoke. Her points were valid, and if he were being honest, they were things he hadn't thought of himself....though he wouldn't admit that. Once she was done speaking he thought it over, trying to remember who Kerrek kept close. "The only people he relied on were Finny, Farkas, and those two pompous sorts. Vesper, do you remember their names?" He looked to Vesper, who had been listening intently. "That would be Lady, and Lord Cromwell. They are heirs to the Cromwell family. You, know, those Merchant lords from the east? Didn't see them at the meeting, and they did stay behind when we were sent out on delivery." She said thinking back when the request was first made. The Lady Cromwell had sniffed, her noise up in the air, and refused to offer hers, or her brothers aid in the job. She had assumed it was because the two thought they were above such a job.<br/><br/>Merlin pulled a face of distaste at the name. Yes, now he recalled. Tobais, and Fiona Cromwell were, to put it nicely, self important, and utterly self centered, pompous louts. Most of the company regarded them as bored nobles who were employed only by the grace of their fathers money, which many assumed bought them into Kerreks close circle, now however, it seemed they could have been apart of this mess. "If it's anyone it would be them, wouldn't it. Should be go find them, you think?"