<span style="color: red">"I don't want them in jail, I want examples made and... well I guess that's why I'm asking you to help instead of doing this all myself." </span>She opened her own file and put on her glasses. The glasses sparked to life and fogged over before becoming pitch black.<span style="color: red">"I don't have any women working for me outside of my institution, the women watching the children were all trusted employees of the orphanage, meaning this has probably gone on for some time. But she's in my custody and the worker... hm, he's the son of the company's owner." </span>She scribbled something down and handed it to the figure that appeared beside her.<span style="color: red">"He'll be dealt with, accordingly. If his father doesn't kill him for potentially ruining the credibility of his business he'll be left at my mercy... something I've still yet to learn about. Give me some of your men then, I'll have them escorted to the locations of everyone who needs to be arrested and should any... accident occur I have a number of healers at my disposal."</span>Nalo lifted her glasses to look up at Valeen and shook her head.<span style="color: red"> "The only business I run is the one in my institution, helping people create families if they can't find what they want in the orphanage. If anything appears secretive then it's probably something that shouldn't be happening- Ah, there we are."</span>She let her glasses slide back down and began to write again, even though there was no quill in her hand ink still appeared. While she wrote a stack of notes appeared on Valeen's desk, completed paperwork for over twenty people being arrested.<span style="color: red">"I understand that nobody, save for Morah, likes me but I do still want to work with you and your sisters... and even Ibara to improve this city. Why don't we go to the bar and have a drink? I have a few questions I'd like to ask and as long as the paperwork is being filled out properly my assistants and your soldiers can work autonomously to deal with the rest of the scum. If the prison fills up I -may- have a place where we can drop off the extras."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>