<span style="color: mediumturquoise">"Nothing that I can think of,"</span>Ianthe answered him, taking one smooth step back and sketching a polite bow. She held the phone up meaningfully before slipping it into an inner pocket of her coat.<span style="color: mediumturquoise">"I'll let you know as soon as I discover anything. Until then, I'm sure you must be very busy; I'll leave you to your work."</span>With that, she turned towards the staircase and began descending back to the main floor of the place, heading towards the bar, and the Camarian bartender.<br/><br/>There, she'd give the girl a hopeful smile and ask,<span style="color: mediumturquoise">"Coffee?"</span>while simultaneously stretching out with her mind, in an effort to communicate silently with this one who'd given her the warning, earlier.<span style="color: mediumturquoise"><i>Someone's set Giantprick up to take the fall for starting a war with the Pirate Queen. Are any of his own people ambitious or desperate enough to try something like that?</i></span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>