Tasia smirked "I appreciate your offer." She watched as he left. Tasia turned back to Simon, In a hushed tone she said to him "You do not breath a word of what i have said to you."<br/><br/><span style="color: #0040BF">Simon nodded whispering back "Of course not." He readily went back to work. </span><br/><br/>Tasia's attention snapped to Fenharel, "Who are you." She demanded, in a stern tone, as she drew her dagger. Her eyes lit up with fire. Her feet planted on the floor.<br/><br/><span style="color: #0040BF">Simon's eyes darted back and forth between them, "Tasia, this can be resolved without weapons." He grew nervous.</span><br/><br/>"Simon hush." She spoke to Simon but kept her eyes on this strange man. As Tasia looked closer at him she tilted her head, "Fen? I was much younger when i last saw you, forgive me i didn't recognize you." Tasia took a step torwards him. "I will return to Upterra after my order is complete." She still kept her dagger free. "Why do you ask. Did my father send you." She asked sort of hissing at the thought of her father's aggravating decisions.<br/><br/>Simon looked back and forth again, "You know each other?" By this point he had taken Fenharel's knife over to the molten pit when he was lengthing and re-enforcing the blade to make it whole again incase he didn't find anything in the trunk.