After almost passing out from pain (again) Fossil examined her breathing. Lewin knew what he was doing, even if he did it rather brutally. When she was feeling more clear headed a moment later, she sat up a bit and looked at Danni.<br/>"You're Danni Tamm? Your mom is Rose?" It had to be him. "I'm Fossil Nettles. If you're who I think you are, we've known each other for a long time. Your whole life, actually. Do you remember me? You were only a baby when I stopped seeing you. Where did you go? How did you end up with Lorsoul? Your mother was so deeply involved to the resistance." She gazed at him expectantly. When she was a kid she had loved playing with him, and sometimes was given the job of baby sitting. When he and Rose disappeared, Fossils parents just said, "They're gone, and you shouldn't think about it too much," and as a relatively innocent eight year old, Fossil hadn't. She had missed Danni and Rose, who were practically her second mother and little brother, but thought they had just moved away.<br/><br/><div><hr style="height:2px; width:100%; border:0; color: white;background:white;"/></div><br/>Taking the sword carefully, Haeftin smiled slightly. Psychometry! How clever! With a small bow, Haeftin exited. He left calmly, but as soon as he was out the room, the adjutant almost broke into a jog, down the hall, away from the cells, and to the quarters of Jenap Krunn, a magician who had trained in psychometry his whole quite long at this point life. He claimed to be half human, half elf, but most were pretty sure he was actually half troll. Anyway, he was timid and loyal so it didn't matter much. Krunn was doing some odd ritual with a walnut when Haeftin entered.<br/><br/>"I have a job for you, Krunn!" The old sorcerer turned.<br/><br/>"Ah, Lieutenant Plitz. How may I help you?"<br/><br/>"I have a sword for you, and on it is blood. Mezmoriia expects you to tell her where the rest of that person's blood is." Krunn nodded.<br/><br/>"Certainly Sir. It shall only be a few hours." Haeftin smiled with a casual salute.<br/><br/>"Thanks Krunn. I'll be back for in a few hours then!" Leaving the sword next to the walnut, Haeften turned and left with a spring in his step. The net was quickly closing on Nettles, and he was always heartened by knowing that he was doing his job well.